Clyde X Craig Novels & Stories

His house that was always spotless now scattered with things thrown around the room and trash everywhere now that Zaria is nowhere to be found. “That fucker!” Clyde slammed his hands on the desk as he stared at the screen where photos of Cronous had been circulating online with an unknown woman by his side. A silhouette of a woman and glimpse of her face is enough for Clyde to know that she's his wife. “Sly son of a bitch thinks he can just take her away?” He pushed the bottles of alcohol off of the table, shattering them on the floor. His vision was red and he stepped on the shattered glass and grabbed his keys, walking out his front door.

I pulled out my phone and put the volume down, before tapping on the g****e translate app and letting it translate their voices. “- doesn’t even matter at the end of the day, he will forever be a dick” Clyde said, starting the car. “ - Coffee to wake myself up and we should probably drop by the mall to buy her some proper clothes” Clyde didn’t respond, I see his large arm placed on the head of Vladim’s seat. We met eyes, which lasted for less than a second and he averted his gaze behind me. We started speeding dackwards and he drifted so fast that I fell to the side before he started speeding down the empty runaway.

Waymond clenched his fist and said indifferently, "Dad, don't worry. I understand." "Go ahead…" Clyde coughed a few times. "I feel relieved knowing you understand." Waymond walked away but paused, turning back. "Dad, you didn't say all of this in front of Priscilla. Do you suspect her?" "She's from the Draycott family." Clyde glanced at Waymond. "You probably forgot what you said when you were young." Waymond was a bit confused. After all, it was hard to recall childhood memories. "You said she used to stand in front of Fiona's room and ask if you could be her brother instead of Fiona's."

he sneered, relishing the power he held over our lives. Clyde's voice trembled, his words stuttering as he desperately tried to convey his message. "I... I'm ready to hand over the papers," he managed to utter, his voice hanging in the air like a fragile thread, a last-ditch effort to find a way to protect us all. With a quivering voice, Clyde continued, "Please... just don't press that button." His eyes darted between me and Carmine, filled with a mixture of fear and hope.

By the time Leila pulled up to the Stillwater Bar and Grill with the windows rolled down in her beat up old Chevy s10 because the air-conditioner had never worked, she could already smell that Clyde’s body had been removed. Stale blood still permeated the air, and lots of it. It seemed that Clyde had been practically exsanguinated by whomever or whatever took his sorry life. Leila felt bad that she didn’t feel bad the man was dead. But she knew many others in the small town felt the same way.

Kian said while cleaning his ear with his little finger. "He said Get a room! You're so gay, psh," I said and fix my uniform. I secretly glanced at the person who seemed to be planning to challenge us to a fight. "Oh that's Clyde. Your former admirer dude! HAHAHA~" Kian chuckled as he pointed at Clyde’s direction Clyde Lee is a geek. He is the only child of Dad's former business partners.

Only then did Clyde look at him, having no expression on his face as he replied bluntly “Thank you for worrying about me Sir, It's so unfortunate for me to say this but I have somewhere to be right now. I suppose we will continue this conversation next time.” When Ferguson heard his excuse he could not help but clench his teeth. Grinning widely he replied “Alright then, you may take your leave.” Clyde stood up and turned around as he headed for the exit, but before he could reach the door. Ferguson's metallic voice rang from behind. “We should get a drink together sometime Cousin” Clyde halted in his steps unwillingly and without turning his head to face Ferguson, he hummed and marched out o

After all, this Clyde definitely was going to try and kill Cayden today. ‘Why should I give him any face?’ “Feisty.” Clyde whistled, his hands holding the wine glass that he shook slightly. “Care for one?” “If I wanted a drink, I know where to get one, so do yourself a favor and get out of my face.” “Rude.” Clyde’s arrogant smile faded as he smashed the cup to pieces. His large hand reached out for mine like a clamp. “Clyde, really?” Sarah's voice drafted over. The moment he heard that voice, Clyde shuddered in fear.

“Clyde, “ I smile, “How have you been?” “Violet!” He seems surprised to see me here. “What Aae are you doing here?” “I could ask the same. “ “Philip, “Clyde turned to my father-in-law- “Violet and went to university together. “ “You did? What a surprise!” Philip and I exchange a look. Knowing my father-in-law, he knew EXACTLY where Clyde went to university. Right now, Clyde is a big shot in the industry he works in. Philip has planned for us to meet here.

Tan left while Morena sat, thinking about Tanya. * * Craig sat in his inner room with his best friend who's another master in a different group - Redd. He's master Dean. There were tobacco pipes and drinks on the table as they talked. "What are you gonna do about what we discussed last meeting?" Dean asked, sipping graciously from his drink. "What do you want me to do?" Craig returned. "I think you should consider it,Craig. I've gotten new equipments for my group already. I think you should do that too. We really need this excursion day,you know. We don't need to make the academy all bored."