Zade Meadows Novels & Stories

"Go ahead." Jade tried to focus, recalling the nervousness in her voice as she began to speak, "My name is Jade Meadows, and I grew up in West Philadelphia." ━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━

Because of desperation, Maezhei thought of asking for help to Zake but she have no courage to do so especially now that he seems busy with something. What should she do then? --hidayawu--

“I’ll ensure that it does. Right now.” “Now that’s the spirit,” Carrie nodded. “Atta girl. I’m with you on this.” The following day at 11 am, Zeda arrived at the Mage Kingdom for her training with Adrian. The closer she got to his office the more nervous she became, and she took a deep, calming breath when she arrived at the door before knocking. “Come in,” he called in a neutral voice. She opened the door and walked in, wondering if the office had suddenly shrunk because of how anxious she felt.

“You won’t hurt me or you will lose your daughter and my son. Be a good girl Sadie and just come with me?” “Them? Who the fuck is them?” I snapped. Oh my god, is there more out there like Sadie? Does my father have these people? What in the actual fuck was going on? My head started to spin. All of a sudden was pinned against the wall. Sadie turned and looked at me. Then this young girl came walking into the room and went to stand next to my father. Her eyes never leaving mine. “I’d like for you to meet cadence. Cadence is like you Sadie. Only I think she is stronger than you. Say hello, Cadence.”

Zade said as he sat on one of the cushions staring at me his face mates in amusement. “You are hard man to resist Kairos,this definitely worked.” I concluded stuffing my face with Marshmallow

I threatened, but I was laughing. “I have good news,” Zade said suddenly, propping himself up on his elbow so he could look at both of us properly. His hair was sticking up in about twelve different directions, making him look younger and more carefree than usual. “Once you’re fully recovered, I want to take us all on a trip.” “A trip?” I perked up immediately. I’d never been on a real vacation before. The closest I’d come was a school field trip to a local museum when I was twelve.

"Suppose I were to accept your help, where would we get the pumpkins? Not unless you have a farm full of them" "My parents have tons to spare" If her doe eyes got even bigger I would be begging to fuck her. "Your parents?" I stretched out my hand, "I'm Zade. Zade Cutler"

“Go!’ She giggled pushing me away and I kissed her cheek. “Bye, love you both!” I waved as I rushed out of my apartment. Zada was now living with Travis, in their own apartment. His mother came around after Azani was born, she couldn’t resist that baby no matter how hard she tried, out of all of us, she’s the one that spoils him the most. Travis is working as an intern in his dad's company, lucky him and once Zada graduates this year with her degree in Business & Economics, she’ll also have a spot in the company, lucky her but either way, I’m proud of both of them and the growth they’ve both experienced since Azani’s birth.

But Zade felt sure that if he was still alive he would be protecting April and making sure they survived until the pack warriors could come and rescue them. As he sat down in his chair, Zade belatedly noticed the lack of paperwork on his desk, come to think of it he hadn't been overwhelmed by it for a couple of weeks now. That was odd but very welcomed. Perhaps they had had a lull in the day to day outgoings. Whatever the cause, he was not about to look a gift horse in the mouth, and with a sigh, he sat down and began to plot his mate's extraction. Todd

Is he still in the field? I overheard the freshies as I wait for them to finish. "Omg! His full name is Zack Jersey Mendoza Zendaya. He ranked one again. How amazing!" The curly girl said. She widened her eyes in amazement. I recalled having the same reaction the first time I saw his grades. "Oh, such an amazing guy. He tops almost all the subjects. Look, look, 98 for all the subjects he ranked first," her friend replied. Well, what can I say? I'm always proud of my best friend.