Zade Novels & Stories

Myra decided to change her clothes before joining the lunch. After taking shower she looked at herself in the mirror. A 22 year old girl's reflection got reflected. A girl with 5 feet 11 inch height, ocean blue eyes, golden brown hair, perfect jawline and slim but masculine figure. People used to tell her that she is the mini version of Minerva. Myra sometimes thought in her mind, she really has very few features from her father Rana Pratap. Maybe only a bit of face cutting she has got. She wore a half sleeve t-shirt, with a black skinny jeans.

Sadie and I have been in Baker now for two months. Going by the names Katie and Nick. Sadie turns eighteen in three days. It’s hard to believe that she is seven months pregnant, but her stomach grows every day. I got a job right away and Sadie wanted to do something besides stay at home all day. I found a way for us to have all the legal documents we would need to become Nick and Katie. Sadie went and decided that she wanted to go and take some classes during the day. Sadie wants to become a counselor to help people. She never really had someone to help her and she wanted people to know she could help.

It always gave me a sense of pride, I was extremely proud of myself. I was greeted by Zaria as soon as I walked through the door. "Hey boss." She greeted me. "Hey girl. How are the kids? Is that baby baby keeping you up all night?" I asked. "She's doing fine. Only time she cries is when I'm not giving her enough attention. I should've have waited ten years to have another baby. That girl is spoiled rotten." She replied.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

No wonder I had given up entirely and walked away. He could not bring himself to go home. He was afraid that the moment he stepped inside, he would see me on that stretcher again, covered in blood. Every corner of that house was soaked in guilt. He sat alone at a bar and drank until he could not see straight. Meanwhile, I had landed overseas with my son Adam and immediately contacted a lawyer. I transferred the shares that Jasper's grandfather had left in trust to my own name and hired a nanny and a nutritionist for Adam.

Caden exhaled loudly and threw himself down on the massive bed at the center of the room. " Of course big bro! I won't! But it's not because you asked— it's because I love women." Zade rolled his eyes, deliberately choosing to neglect his brother. He walked towards the wine cellar— something that stood giant at a hidden corner. " Martini or—" " Martini." Zade nodded, pulling out a bottle of Martini along with two glass cups... He walked back to Caden, sitting on the nightstand. " Are you going to make me ask you again, Zade?"

First, we needed to get her home and safe. “Since when has that Asshat ever been helpful or given us any information?” I asked exasperated. The Alpha of the Margam territory, Jeremy Lewis was enough of a Bell end that he actually introduced himself the people as Alpha Jezz. Jezz? What the hell kind of grown man wants to be called the nickname he was clearly given by his high school rugby team?

"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"

So close she could feel his warm breath on her upper lip, then he grinned thumbing her nose. "You are sooo pretty'' he said staring straight into her eyes. Zutara flushed under his gaze suddenly feeling shy. ''Forgive my manners'', he pulled away smoothly twirling a lock of her hair "I'm Minre, Air - binder at your service''. "I'm Zutara'' she grinned back at him accepting a warm cup of oats from Riz. ''And that is my new twin brother Sven'' they both turned, he with a bright smile, she with a dark scowl.