Zade Novels & Stories

"Good day too." "Good afternoon Mister," Liam greeted politely. Mr. Zade was impressed at the polite and respectful attitude of a little boy of that age. "How are you boy?" "I am fine sir." "Are you Miss Muxin of Butterfly Designs?" "Yes, I am. And you are?" Mr. Zade pulled his business card out of his breast pocket and showed it to her. "Mr. Zade, the personnel manager of Donmack designers company. Nice to meet you. You are highly welcome."

I shuffled around, my core still throbbing, and buttoned up my shirt. Four buttons to the top, Zade stopped me and snatched my hands. “Your tits are too nice to cover up. I want something to stare at during my meetings today.” And with that, he dragged me to the door to meet his pack for the very first time. Alpha Zade Stone was a different kind of man.

Zian asked making a face at the mention of Aaron and Zada pouted. "They don't like him mumma" Zada whispered coming closer to the phone. And she wondered why girls always have a soft corner for their tormentors. Zada is a little princess. She likes dressing up like princesses do. She likes bright colored dresses, matching accessories, shoes. She is a very strong little girl and she loves naming all her dolls. She even has the power to control Zahir at times, and that speaks volumes. Doesn't it? She glanced back and found two dark haired heads bent close. As much as she loved her little boys, that pose was never good.

"You can tell me what you want without trying to act smart with me." Zade pulled a chair and sat in front of me with a smirk. "I'm glad you did not beat around the Bush ," He shamelessly said."It's time for you to find new assistance for yourself, as you know that I'm planning to start my own company so I won't have so much time to handle everything."

"Well kind of saw Zeeekadir's post on her whatapp status, so I asked her who did the makeup, which she told me it's Twins_Glam her cousin sis" "Woow, Give me her number, so I will see some of her make ups" "Alright. 07063535991. You can chat her up and book Cox I heard she's always have tied schedule and for your wedding clothes Zeeekadir told me one of her cousin sister is a tailor. What's her name self" Tehzeeb tried to recall "Yes Khadija Ladan(Deedee), she's one in town tailor, trust me you won't regret it"

she asks softly, tilting her head like she already knows the answer. My laugh comes out cold, bitter. “It doesn’t matter.” She shakes her head, almost sympathetically. “You’re not wrong there.” She sighs and sits back, watching me for a beat, choosing her words carefully. “Zade…he’s got four mistresses and whatever else catches his eye on the side. That’s his normal.”

confirmed Paul looking at her with worry eyes “he is the owner of the company and promoter of the campaign that you will develop… Are you okay?” “Shit.” said the lady who was next to the woman that suddenly made me go from excitement to anger in just a few seconds. “But...” she licked her lips in a nervous gesture without taking her eyes off me “in the signed contract it said that we would work with a certain Matthew Adams, not with...”

Xavier: When she first mentioned the name, something in me went still. “Lorenzo D’Amaris,” Valerie said with a small, almost relieved smile, setting the file on the desk. “He’s interested in investing in the new firm. It’s all legitimate, I checked everything twice. He seems professional. I am still checking things out, but the idea of someone wanting to invest is making me happy.” I forced my expression to stay neutral even as my instincts sharpened. “D’Amaris?” I repeated, slowly. “Where’s he from?”

Xander said quietly from where he leaned against a support beam just inside the hut’s open doorway. Zade didn’t turn immediately. He had learned to hide his thoughts so deeply that even casual observation sometimes felt invasive. But Xander’s tone wasn’t probing. It was familiar. Almost… gentle. “I’m recalibrating,” Zade replied after a moment. Xander’s mouth twitched faintly at that. “That’s a sterile word for it.”

You know what, she said while looking at Vincent I will be back for what belong to me even if it cost my life she said while walking out As for you Andrew, I quit my job and I hope to see your business crumble without me she said before shutting the door loudly.