Wade X Peter Novels & Stories

The Westeros branch leader only helped out of courtesy. Wade was moved when he heard X and was willing to show more trust. X’s arrival helped them a lot and solved some of their problems. “No wonder he’s the Westeros branch leader. He doesn’t see a future with Lyra, but chose to work with us,” Wade muttered. He already knew Lyra had gone to Westeros seeking collaboration with the branch leader. However, she was turned down. Due to that reason, Wade was even more fond of working with X than before.

“Ready?” “We didn’t really talk about what I missed yesterday,” I tell him. “I sent you my notes,” he says, smiling at me. “Damn, are there any more back home like you, Yorick?” Piper asks. “Wade is only thirteen and Connor found his mate, sorry,” he says. “He’s just carrying her bag,” Zach grumbles, pulling Piper’s off her shoulder and putting it over his. I look at Yorick. He looks at me and gives me the same ‘interesting’ look. I wonder if these two have been spending time together outside of class.

I guess it was obvious that that didn’t last long and right now he looked happy to see me married to Ace like he thought it was the perfect match on this earth. “Well, well, if it isn’t little Pete. I thought you would be off in a corner by now, sucking on a dick.” Came Ace’s voice from behind me in a mocking tone as he slid an arm around my waist and pulled my back against his tuxedoed muscled body. I was about to turn and chastise him when Peter surprised me by snapping back with a sly smile. “Oh, don’t you worry about that, I’ll get around to do just that as soon as I congratulated my best friend on her wedding day.” He said and I burst out in surprised fit of giggles. When I looked at up

Chad didn’t turn when Peter entered, but Peter knew he was aware of his presence. The study had a mini drinking bar sitting in the corner, and Chad was there, nursing a glass of whiskey. Peter stopped a few steps behind him, waiting. Chad took another sip before finally speaking. “The girl?” Already knowing who Chad was referring to, Peter answered. “Safely home with her mother.” Chad didn't give a reaction and continued his mini rehab. Peter lingered for another moment. Chad spoke again. “Anything else?” He nodded, though Chad couldn't see him. “About her father—,”