Craig Tucker Novels & Stories

Kade growls warningly but the blonde just laughs. "Don't be like that, I just thought you'd like to know who's going to be looking after your mate when you're dead." Kade turns towards him and the guy just lifts a gun, pointing it straight at my forehead and carries on talking as though he isn't. "I'm Jeff by the way. You've got to tell me, is she a good fuck? I've seen you two at it a couple of times and I've got to say, she looks like she knows what she's doing. I don't mind a bit of dominance between the sheets. I'm thinking she could ride me all night long, what do you reckon?"

“Thompson! I’ll get you! “ I heard him say outside my apartment as he banged the door. My heart was racing as I waited for him to go. Only when I heard his footsteps retreating did I relax. I could have talked to him and asked him to give me more time. However, the chances of him doing that were thinner than a Jimmy Choo heel. I threw my bag across the room in frustration and paced my room. The only way I could pay off the rent was if I asked my manager at the bar I worked at night to pay me early. I blinked back the tears threatening to fall down my face, refusing to be weak. Crying wouldn’t solve anything. Needing to take my mind off things, I made myself coffee and sat down with my lapto

Tucker’s sudden rage caused some panic among the bosses present. The man in front of them was Tucker Stone, a man who killed without blinking! He was one of the three district masters in District 12. He was the most money-grubbing, lustful, and power-hungry one! His hands were stained with blood! Tucker took a puff of his cigar, turned around, pointed at the guard, and asked, “What else did he say?”

I have a niggle in my gut and whenever that happens I'm usually right. "No, nothing has happened. However, before we talk about anything else I just want to take a minute to tell you all how incredibly proud of you I am. Nicholas, These past few weeks you have shown this pack the kind of Alpha, dad and mate that you are. I know you had doubts about having a mate but I knew that you would get there and you have and I can't wait to see where your life with Bonnie and Lottie takes you."

Fires crackled softly throughout the camp where soldiers and travelers alike rested, but not all found comfort in sleep. Valerian stepped away from the gathered circle of warriors and witches, his eyes scanning the horizon. He was a man of secrets and survival, but even he knew when to step aside. With a nod toward the older man sitting near the fire, he said quietly, “Talk to him. He’s your family now, whether either of you wanted it or not.” With that, he walked off, leaving Serena’s father and Alexandro in the hush of flickering light and long-overdue conversation.

He was a former professional basketball player, I wonder what he saw in Clara. A knee injury and early retirement, now had him coaching youth teams and running some charitable arts foundation or other. Clean record. No scandals. No ex-wives, no outstanding legal issues, no financial irregularities. What irritated me the more was the picture my PI sent of Tucker walking with Clara. My own wife, walking with this man and she was looking up at him the way she used to look at me in the very beginning, before she understood what I was, and there was something in it that I had never quite managed to produce in her after the first year.

The young man said to Cathy, that she had no choice but to go with him, Craig pushed the door open immediately after Cathy left. "What did you want?" Senator Todd asked. His security brings out guns and points them at him. "I didn't come here for you, but for her," Craig said. "So stay off my business," he growls "Let him do what he wants." Senators Anderson said, he knows that Craig is bad news, he know much of him because he is Roland's friend, Craig grab Grace hand who is sitting on senators Todd's lap with all her boobs almost out, how could a girl be this indecent but that is not his reason for coming there

"Now that we've come to this, Mr. Baker, how can I be sure you're telling the truth?" And sure enough, a smile started to spread across Craig's face. He pulled out a photo from a folder and asked, "Does this count as proof?" Gwyneth took the photo. Her heart softened when she saw the person in the photo. It was a photo of her mother, with Craig standing next to her. Craig was a businessman from Utrela. He had decided to come back to Cloustan because the market there offered many advantages over those in other nations. He was being completely honest about his background.

Grabbing the remote control, I turned on the television, then swiped the channels until I found the New Kingston Central news. "Good morning. This is New Kingston Central news. And we're bringing you news live from New Kingston on the Christian Tucker affair. Right now, our correspondent is outside his home and the entire world is waiting to hear his own side of the story. Did Christian Tucker allegedly abandon his son and his wife, Debra? Was it intentional or a mistake?" Craig laughed before he spoke. "Intentional or a mistake? No amount of love from the people can erase this scandal. One way or the other, Christian will have to pay. For all I know and I am sure of, the demographic of wome

"Uh, so...your name and age." "I'm Craig Donnelly. I'll be turning twenty-eight in a couple of weeks." Eloïse nodded. "What's your measurement." "Six feet three." She jutted. "What is there to know about you." Craig's lips twitched causing Eloïse to fasten her crossed legs for fear of giving out regardless of sitting. "Born in Arkansas but grew up in New York. Mahoney high school and Stanford University graduate. I love football, basketball, and badminton." He searched for a while. "And flowers too." Craig shrugged when he thought to have said it all.