Clyde X Craig Novels & Stories

“ Mason muttered. ... Immediately Mason walked into the office, Clyde ran in with a file in his hand. “ What is it?" Mason grumbled. “ Mr Alaric is on his way." Clyde said and he sighed. “ Shut the door. I don't want to see him. " He said and Clyde quickly locked the door as ordered. “ Did you see her?" Clyde asked. “ Yes, I did." “ And?" He asked expectantly. “ She needs a job." “ Oh. We have space in the research department. "

“Yeah! Yeah, I’m here. You just stay with me, okay? Just keep talking.” A sigh blew through the speakers. Tired. Dreamy. Clyde cringed deeper into his seat, feeling as if a precursor to his friend’s death rattle were blowing into the car like a dry Autumn breeze. “I’ve had an awful lot of pills. An awful lot. I’m sorry about all this.” Oh Christ! Clyde held his breath and blew past a red light. His hands throttled the wheel when the sign for Reggie’s street came into view. The car nearly tipped when he spun into the turn.

At this time, an SUV stopped right in front of the manor's gates. Craig jumped out of the car and ran into the manor, gritting his teeth as he held his hand on his abdomen. He was stunned when he saw Tyrone coming out with Heather in his arms, while everyone else followed them. However, he returned to normal in just an instant. When he saw how pale Heather looked, he walked over in shock. "Is Hattie…" The moment Tyrone saw Craig, the murderous intent in his eyes became apparent again. He immediately gave Craig a brutal kick.

I looked at Craig and he frowned. "Don't you have work?" Craig asked. "Nope. I'm off today and I need to change before the meeting" Clay explained. Craig looked at me and I shrugged. "Fine" Craig snapped. I looked at him in surprise and he sighed. Craig almost never snapped. He really did need to change. "Great! I can drive us so we don't have to walk." Clay offered, ignoring Craig's anger and we all walked to his car and got in. Craig offered to let me sit in front but I refused and got in the back with him. Clay rolled his eyes but didn't comment. I leaned on Craig as the car started to move and he relaxed and put his arm around me. We cuddled for a few minutes.

CLYDE “Here are the documents, sir.”, Pete said. Pete is his Executive Assisstant, but he can also be considered as his right hand. He handles a lot of his office works specially when he is away or on a business trip. He serves as his counter part when it involves employees conern. Clyde has three five star hotels in New York alone. He has one in California, two in Las Vegas and one mini hotel in Hawaii. He also has two hotels in Europe and an ongoing construction in Singapore. He is also planning to build one in China. All of that are partly being taking care of Pete. He receives daily report from him through his emails. Apart from signing crucial documents and client meetings where his pre

"What are we going to do, boss?" Klyde has his breathing uneven. "Let that f*cking Christmas drown in fortune first, after I get to kill my old bro, I'll take his head and make it roll on the ground." "Sounds like a plan." Rig commented and crosses his arms. "Try to get more news from the car radio, I'm going to call someone." "Sure do." Klyde left the house trembling in anger and causes Rig a triumphant smile. He glanced at Finley and nods before going outside. "The plan worked." He messaged the authorities before getting inside the car.

Let's start by coaxing him. Clyde knows Cristine can fight, but he had no idea she was involved in underground society. Clyde approached Cristine's car window and beckoned for her to get closer. Cristine looked puzzled. What exactly is he trying to do? Cristine, on the other hand, drew her ears closer together so Clyde could whisper. "All I'm doing is acting worried, okay?" “I'm sure you're not that rash! " Clyde whispered to Cristine, jokingly.

’ “Heh heh! Are you still not scared at this point? “Interesting. Clyde chuckled with a curious and disdainful look on his face. “I don’t know if you’re actually this calm or just pretending… “But, I showed up here to tell you one thing.”

I was clueless. “I shall go and talk to Alpha Xavier. May I know where he is?” I heard Clyde say. He sounded gentle for the first time, and I didn’t know whether it was out of pity or his need to show dominance. “Your highness, we appreciate it but…” mom began to say, sounding tired and sad.

I was pretty exhausted at the same time. I got close to the room, and the door was largely cracked in the middle. It was like a large animal mark. And I heard Griffith talking to someone. “Don’t do this to me, Clyde.” Who was Clyde? “You can’t do this to me. I don’t give a fuck about that stupid hybrid or an Omega. Whatever she calls herself, whatever she is to everyone. I don’t want her. I just mated with her just because you asked me to, not because I wanted to. I will just be blunt with you. You are the one I want, Clyde. I can carry the earth for you. I will do anything for you, Clyde, anything you ask me to do.’