Clyde X Craig Novels & Stories

As they prepared to climb into the car, a well dressed man approached them. "Kids, I'm Clyde Davis. Young Tim was my cousin's son. I attended the memorial the other night, as well as the funerals of the three kids. After I heard you at the memorial service, I took the liberty of setting up some good sound equipment in both churches in which you two sang. I spent most of the night splicing together a video to go with the 'Troubled Water' song and I think I have something special. Would you be willing to stop at my brother's place just east of Sparta? There's where I'm staying and where all the equipment is."

she explained at length. Clyde didn't say a word and then just hugged the old woman especially since he could see that his grandmother was holding her chest like she was having a hard time breathing normally. "Okay, La. After our deal with The Finest Corporation, I'll follow Claire and pursue her again," Clyde said calmly as he hugged his grandma. "Thank you, grandson. I really love you," the old woman said with a smile and hugged Clyde tightly. No!!! Clyde, please...

She could vaguely remember, but it was right before they were imprisoned here. He said, "My name is Clyde of Ravidyn, his old friend from the Raiana Mountains. I have come to use that favor he owed me in exchange of sparing his life. That is all." -- "Wake up." Alessia greeted the person tugging her shoulder with a grumble and pried the hands away with her other working arm. "That hurts..." The man chuckled. "Forgive me for that. Can you walk?" Raising her eyes, she met Clyde's broad smile. His face was already flawless, like he wasn't punched a hundred times just earlier. He healed that fast?

It was as if he couldn't be an inch away from him. He had asked Max if Trevor was the one he was looking for, but Max wouldn't answer his curiosity, but just the way he treated him made Dr. Clyde understand what was going on in that house. But he still needed to consult with Trevor to learn more about him and what was happening to him... "Hi young man, I'm Dr. Clyde, Klayne's family doctor,". " Hi, Dr. Clyde... I'm Trevor" Trevor didn't waste time, he sighed before asking with a worried look "Um, I have a few questions, maybe you have an answer for me?".

Until now. I hear a creak as the door to the kitchen door swings shut. “Hello there beautiful.” The voice, it sends a shiver down my spine. I whirl around and come face to face with the former Alpha of Blood Stone pack. Clyde. I have seen his face before, how can I not? This man is a wanted criminal. There is a bounty for his head, courtesy of Hunter and pictures of his face has been shared all over the land. I’d recognize his ugly face even in my dreams.

Craig chose to ignore those comments. Until Candace revealed her information, no one could touch her. "Well, well, are you trying to weasel your way out of this?" Candace questioned. "Weasel my way out?" Craig glanced at Felix with coldness and disdain. "I was practicing medicine before you were even born. If it weren't for your dumb luck today, you wouldn't even deserve to speak to me. Let's go, and bring Candace along!" Xena could only shake her head apologetically at Felix as she followed Craig toward the exit.

Lilith said and went to stand between xander and Harry << Night time>> Clyde just finished having a bath, he is trying to find a cloth to wear to go meet xander but it's hard since he didn't have a male dress , he just wanted to dress different today. he then picked a king of baggy crop top and then wore a jacket over it, he wore a baggy jeans and a pair of sneakers to match. Since he is really a big fan of makeup, he only added lip balm on his lips. he then arranged his long hair well and then looked at the mirror.

“This one is numbers. I’ll send it to you. Seems like there are over a dozen?” Maddox nodded. “I wonder if that is the rest of the information from the sheets he gave us. “Could be,” Cade said, pulling that one out and inserting another. “This one has two pictures..” He held out his phone to show Maddox. “I know him…” Both men looked down at me. “What?” “Yeah. The first guy. He was a regular at my shop. He owned a black Dodge Challenger and could come in regularly for tune ups.” Snapping my fingers together, his name finally clicked. “Clint… Clink Stevens.”

So I immediately picked them up. "Did you really gossip during work hours ?!" I said in a high tone of my voice. They bowed down and separated from each other. "I'm sorry sir Tyler, we just talked for a while" an assistant apologized. I frowned and called Craig.Craig is a Driver and has also been my best buddy for a few years. He is the only one who understands my evil side. "Craig!" I called him. I saw him hurrying down the stairs. Craig is two years older than me, He is 40 years old and married.He has three children.