Novelas y relatos de Wade Wilson

"What is it?" "The base now!" What was it again? I really wanted this to be fast. I had to go to Aly's place. I drove to the base. Pressed in the passcode and got in the huge house. "I really hope this doesn't take all of my time, I've something important to attend to." Aly was important to me. Billy as well as the other guys showed me a video. It was Bianca in a car with Wesley. Damn. Thet seemed like they were having a conversation, a deep one and at the end, they hugged and kissed and Bianca was giving a bundle of money.

Rosa’s mind raced through half forgotten memories from her old office job. Alexander Wade, CEO of Wade Holdings. Ruthless. Brilliant. Dangerous. Of course. Because fate didn’t just hit her with a car. It hit her with a billionaire.

Wade visibly tensed, the smugness draining from his face. "Haha, Mr. Homer, it’s all a misunderstanding! Sora and I are old classmates. I was just joking around!" "Oh? A joke?" Kian’s voice was flat, unreadable. Then, almost lazily, he asked, "Which company are you with?" Wade’s entire face lit up with an eager smile. He hurriedly pulled out his business card. "Mr. Homer, I’m Wade Turner, General Manager of Infinity Electronics. We even have partnerships with Homer Enterprises!"

“Not my fault. I had to stay back in Sophia’s pack, carrying out duties to make sure her Father approved of me.” Liam served himself a glass of whiskey. “And you left us for two months.” Liam sat beside me. “A man needs to do what he has to do for his woman,” Max cocked a brow. Sipping my drink, “Has her Father approved?” “I won’t be back if he doesn't.” “This calls for celebration.” Liam picked up his glass, stretching it forward, “Let’s make a toast.” Max and I picked up our glasses, raising them. Liam continued. “We are making a toast to Leo’s successful wedding to Eira. We are making a toast to Max's approval with Sophia. And lastly, we are making a toast to my engagement with Daisy and

This action was unprecedented; even in their fiercest fights, she had always kept his contact saved and unblocked, unwilling to lose their call and chat histories. Bradley, concerned about Wade's condition, caught up with him. "I'll drive. I don't trust you behind the wheel right now." In his current condition, Wade would surely crash. Wade remained silent. Once they were in the car, Bradley said quietly, "You know the man too." Wade lifted his gaze. Bradley continued, "It's Chad Hockney." At that name, the forced calm Wade had achieved shattered instantly, replaced by a cold wave of terror and panic. It felt as if an invisible hand had clamped down on his windpipe, stealing his breath.

Ravens pov Man that was the hottest thing I have ever seen, not to mention the beauty of the woman in front of me, I have been around a lot of gorgeous woman in my life and even fucked a lot of them but none of them came close to this woman. She just turned around like nothing happened and sat down to put her knee high black boots on, like it was the most natural thing to happen. The same guards as before came in again and just shook their heads at the rouge, showing no signs of sympathy for the man dying on the cell floor. "Now how did we know that was going to happen" he chuckled and ordered one of the other guards to take the rouge out of the dungeon, he waited until the hallway was clear

Fred asked, and Natalia rolled her eyes and watched Iris' reaction. "It's not a great idea, especially now that Adonis has lost his dad. He needs you right now." "He has you," Fred said, and Iris attempted to deflect. She turned to face Fred. "Is his wolf doing doing okay?" Fred glanced at Natalia before responding. "He's having trouble coping." Iris looked uncomfortable discussing Adonis' secrets in front of Natalia, and Fred smiled. "She knows," he said calmly. "I told her the truth." "And are you okay with it, Natalia?" Iris inquired after getting over her surprise.

This decision came on the recommendation of Lloyd Wright, the owner of the Billings Wolves and Jeremy's close friend. Chris Wixson's credentials were nothing short of legendary. As the greatest player in Wild West Indoor Football League (WWIF) history, Wixson had led the Billings Wolves to the first OK Corral Bowl and secured the championship in style. His career saw him guide the Wolves to the OK Corral Bowl seven times, claiming victory in six of them. The records he held—career completion percentage, passing yards, and touchdowns—were a testament to his unparalleled skill and leadership. When Wixson expressed his interest in coaching, Jeremy saw an opportunity to bring his wealth of knowl

My brother Wyatt says walking into my room. Wyatt has always been my favorite amongst my brothers. Wade found love with a girl that moved here with her family and Riley gave him the opportunity to leave if she did not wish to live this lifestyle. Wade had been working for Riley since he was ten years old; he would do anything Riley asked him to do no matter how difficult the request was. Jenny, the girl Wade loved, didn't want to give any babies she would have in the future away, so with Riley’s consent Wade left us last year.

Master Wade said entering my room. He was already dapperly dressed. “You look handsome, sir.” I complimented though it was a rare time that Master Wade wasn’t dressed to the nines whether casual or otherwise. His suit was a deep stark blue, his lapels a deep burgundy color resembling that of Shadow Veil’s banner colors. His slightly silver-streaked hair and beard were sharply done. “Thank you,” he smiled. “I trust that everything is set for tonight.” “Yes sir, everything looks great,” I reassured him and as I did, I couldn’t help but immediately turn my thoughts to Bone’s concerns about his hard-earned business.