Robert Pattinson As Cedric Novels & Stories

"Just lay low." I understood her meaning. Until I truly held power, I couldn't easily make enemies. The next day, Gamma Casey and Gamma Jonathan, in stark contrast to their coldness from the day before, were very enthusiastic about introducing me to their direct subordinate, Cedric Bennett. Cedric was responsible for purchasing all the supplies within the castle. He was a nearly 40-year-old veteran employee with a solid appearance. He wore black-framed glasses and spoke with a strong Western accent. He held a notebook and had a pen sticking out of his shirt pocket.

And how dare Luna so easily agree and accept everything he offered? He gripped his hair roughly with both hands, pacing back and forth restlessly inside his room, his mind filled with chaotic thoughts and uncontrollable emotions he couldn't understand or control anymore. 'Fine! You want to play game with me huh Luna? You and Arthur think you are smart and clever enough to scheme and plan against me? You think you can easily make me jealous, regretful, and watch happily while you two become happy together?! WELL… YOU ARE WRONG! Completely WRONG! I am Cedric Hale! And nothing… absolutely NOTHING happens according to other people's wish or plan when I am around! Especially NOT when it involves

, Aileen shouted, “He mourned you when he learnt of your demise, do not be ungratef…” He pointed a finger at her, “In matters about morals and behavior your opinion is invalid Aileen…” “You would never take me serious will you?”, she asked with teary eyes. “Ivan how did you? We all thought you were dead…”, Javaid trailed off still in shock. Cedric smirked, he waved his hands and it appeared like they were sitting outside in the courtyard. Their eyes widened in surprise. Cedric had a snug smile on his face, “I am the master of illusion”

She quickly grabbed my hand and pulled me away with Loren hot on our tails. “Loren, who is that man?” I asked. I was hoping to help get the information I knew Lillian wanted, but was too nervous to ask for. “That is Cedric, he’s a great friend of king Viktor’s. When Viktor came back and killed his cousin, taking back the throne, he named Cedric his second in command.” Loren said. “S-second in command?” Lillian asked, her eyes wide with shock. “Yes, miss. But he is a good man, so you don’t need to worry. He will treat you well.” He assured her. I looked at Lillian whose face was as red as a tomato from blushing.

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

She fixes the bottom of the dress and then helps me off the stool. “It’s time.” My stomach in knots, I walk around the screen, and the first thing I see is Cedric, dressed in his royal uniform: a fitted, deep blue waistcoat lined with silver panels, a white shirt, and blue pants. The royal cape is carefully fitted on his shoulders. His dark boots are ankle high, and his hair is slicked back. My mouth turns dry. He looks incredibly handsome. Is this really my mate who wanders around in casual, loose-fitted tunics and black pants, his hair always unkempt?

She told him straight in the face. Cedric cleared his throat and continued eating without saying much. “Hmm, I see. I will try a few more things. Then, Ced, at least proceed with the potion.” Cedric shook his head. He could feel that the two would have that angry crazy sex tonight. Tonight, he might not be able to sleep. But then, he plans to be with Ciel and Paxton to search for his mate’s location. He could feel that she was near. He would be able to wake her.

He stood in front of a grand window overlooking the city lights, his fingers curling around a glass of whiskey, though the liquid barely touched his lips. He had to know more. He had to know what made Seth Robinson worthy of such undying devotion. What was it that made Arla-Rosa, this young, brilliant prodigy, so willing to give up her future for a man who seemed as self-serving as she was selfless? Cedric’s power extended beyond borders, and he knew exactly how to make things happen without ever lifting a finger. He picked up his phone, dialing the number of his most trusted informant in Country L.

The twins will be here soon to get her so I avoid them like the plague and head out the door. “You look amazing tonight Rosalie.” Cedric eyes me occasionally while driving to the restaurant. “You’re looking handsome as well Cedric.” He has his signature dark hair pulled back into a bun. He looks like what he is- a sophisticated musician. He’s tall. Slightly shorter than Julius but doesn’t have the same strong build. Cedric is leaner with less of the fighter muscular build. Cedric is wearing form hugging dress pants and a button up shirt under a suit jacket. He’s hot. No doubt but not Julius hot. Here I go comparing them. And on that note, I’ve already decided to get slightly drunk tonight. H

Pure and provocative. "Shit!" Cedric muttered under his breath, covering her with the blanket. His expression turned gloomy. Annoyed, he swept aside the stray hairs falling on his forehead and walked briskly towards the bathroom. His hand was his companion for the night. After sorting things out, he changed into dark-colored pajamas and returned to the bed. From the sugar baby of the wealthy Maia Burgess, he transformed back into the arrogant Cedric. However, his gaze toward her was tender and affectionate.