Bryan Cranston Novels & Stories

Vivi repeated her unanswered question, causing the man to let out a long sigh. And the answer that came out of the man's mouth made Vivi's eyes widen in surprise because she had not expected to meet the man who had been the reason for her ridiculous one-sided heartbreak. "Shouldn't you know who I am since Darren said you were secretly investigating me and were jealous of all the rumors between me and your future husband? Yeah, you're probably surprised to know who I am, right? I'm Bryan Walters. Nice to meet you, Miss White." ***

He extended his hand out to Brax. “Brax Lawson, I am Logan Carter. It is nice to meet you.” Brax blinked at him a few times unsure how to react. He extended his hand in return to Logan and shook it. “Logan, may I ask why you have travelled all the way here?” His tone was more normal than I anticipated which confused me after how tense he was with me. “I have come to win Leah’s affections back.” His voice was clear and concise but filled with emotion. “I guess we have an issue there then, don’t we?” Brax’s tone was filled with protection.

"Because he's Ryan?" So Ryan doesn't date his employees. Does he think he's too good for that? But he went out with me. Well, we had sex. But I didn't work for him then. Maybe he doesn't mind because we already know each other. Or maybe he's just avoiding being sued for harassment. My phone vibrated on the table. An unknown number. "Yes?" "Hi, Kate!" "Who is this?" "Don't you remember me?" The voice was familiar... Bryan? How did he get my number?

"But that's not what I'm talking about, Helena, but the news itself, I... I hoped you were… you know. I thought it would be possible for you to be...” "I'm not okay with that news either, Chris," I told him matching his tone. "I guess it's for the best," he whispered drawing me closer to him until I was trapped against his body. "We barely know each other." "That wouldn't have mattered in the slightest," I said against his lips as I wrapped my arms around his neck, but I pulled away when I felt his breath. "Since when do you smoke?" He gave me a grimace before speaking. “I do it very occasionally when stress beats me,” He looked at me embarrassed for a moment before speaking again “You put t

Two guards, and Caleb stand before them, holding Jazmin in place as she yells Ludacris. She goes into shock seeing Stewart's body on the floor. The distraction I had caused them both by asking away, allowed Blake to come around and position himself in back of them. Soon as he felt the perfect time, he shifted onto Xander, who launched at Stewart and ripped his head off. Jazmin never saw it coming. I was proud, prouder then ever of my man. My alpha. Caleb stares angrily, narrowing his eyebrows on her. He clenched his jaw and held his hands tight to his sides, revealing the white from his knuckles.

He said. “So do you want to say anything in the final, Mr.Stone?” Reporter asked. Mr.Akash nodded and turned directly towards the camera looking straight and said, “I just want to say that not a single word I said or acted in these few weeks are true. I never wanted to behave like this at all. If I don’t have this reason, I wouldn’t have hurt anyone.” It actually felt like he is looking directly at me and saying this, so I couldn’t help but turn away.

Their leader, the bastard, stood in human form, crossing his arms over his chest as he watched them. Ariana, who looked down at her feet, avoided looking at her daughter as the men walked toward us, fighting to grab her. I growled, wanting to fight only for him to grab me by my head and literally throw me back on the wall. My heart raced, and fighting, Katerina tried pulling away from one of the men whose arms tightened around her. Alexander sped toward them only to freeze when he was staked in his chest, causing Caterina to cry out. She went to approach him, wanting to pull the stake out only for the man who had her in his arms to snap her neck, causing her body to drop. My heart raced, and

I needed to buy myself a lot of time or else, I was going to be doomed if he discovers. Bang! I collided with a figure just as I was running, making me fall to the floor. Immediately, a sense of premonition arose in my heart as I stood up and looked at the figure. Frowning, I saw that the figure was a man in his late sixties. But from the looks of it, he didn't seem to be a member of the pack and it made me wonder if he was a spy. But then I could care less about that at the moment, I needed to leave as soon as I could. I didn't know if Alpha Kyle had noticed that I was missing or not.

I froze. A man stood by the edge of the trees, lighting a cigarette with steady hands. Smoke curled around him like a crown of shadows. He looked like sin in a suit, dark, dangerous, and maddeningly composed. His eyes didn’t flinch, didn’t waver. He didn’t even seem to care that I was on the verge of collapsing, yelling, or trying to escape. He was watching me like I was a mildly interesting movie he didn’t pay to see. He was watching like he was actually enjoying it!

The one whose name had haunted my thoughts ever since. Mr. Bryan Drake. The CEO of Extra. He stood near the far end of the table, his expression calm but unreadable. His presence filled the room, commanding and still. For a second, everything else faded–the people, the murmurs, even the air seemed to pause. My heart stumbled over itself. No. This can’t be real. He walked past me, his cologne brushing the air between us, sharp and expensive. He stopped, turning his head slightly. His eyes met mine, and for a moment, I forgot how to breathe.