Crawford Collins Novels & Stories

"Sir, I gathered enough information, and I'm afraid... Crawford is up to no good again,"Trey informed Emiliano as he went through some files which needed his boss's attention. Emiliano creased his brows as he read word after word,, and he was not happy. It seemed his new enemy still wanted to challenge him after he dealt with him. He already took ride fast casino from Crawford, and he was still trying to stir trouble

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

There were many holes in his clothing as he had just got thrown out, and he was also quite dirty too. The man was from one of the three families. His name was Noha Crawford. As he was born into the Crawford family, he enjoyed and lived a wealthy lifestyle with people groveling over him everywhere he went. A truly rich playboy. It was not wrong to say he could do whatever he wanted in the city. Nonetheless, half a year ago, the head of the Crawford family, Noha's father, had been diagnosed with a terminal illness and died. It caught Noha, the only son in the family, by surprise.

"Read it yourself." "Let me see," I snatched the phone away and held my breath as I read the email in my mind. ~ Blake Ashley Crawford born December 1st 1990. Mother, Cecil Rebecca Maxwell-Crawford, died giving birth to Blake. Father, Bode Alexander Crawford owner of Crawford's Sugar Mills, multi-billionaire and majority shareholder for TKO Engines Ltd. ~ I directed my attention to Paxton. "You're telling me this prick is Bode Crawford's son?"

Inside the elevator running upwards, Mizu was holding a rectangular card with her profile. The supposed to be named was written as Player 11659, with the data record of her skills and people killed, showed in the pentagon shape on the side, which is 'Zero.' Then a capitalize letter on the topmost indicates the group she's in, the "EAST HOUSE" and her level under her pic, 'Level 1' a beginner. This will change every fight, she will have, after the scanning.

He had seen Hayden go into a rage, and this would certainly send him over the edge. "What is it?" Hayden asked as he started looking over the paperwork. Will held out his phone for him to read a post on social media, and Hayden saw red. That son of a bitch has gone too far. There was a post from Cliff Judd that was posted within the last fifteen minutes. It looks like Natalia Crawford has decided to crawl out of my bed into Hayden Sumners. I guess she knows where to go to get a leg up in business. I wonder whose turn it will be next.

Earlier, he had thought Cade would smack him, but having Cade in his hand now says otherwise. Without further ado, he nipped Cade's neck where he sensed his vein, blood gushed out of it, and Trevor's lips latched onto it, lapping. He didn't let go until he felt him lifeless in his hand. Startled, Trevor dropped him and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He gazed around and noticed he was the only one in the bar area. Everyone must have fled due to the fight. He didn't see Randy as well until he heard his voice.

“Kaida Crawford and… Laura Crawford.” My blood ran cold.

I respond okay, but erase it and put my phone away. Mrs. Elara Crawford

Chains. He almost laughed. "Really?" "I knew you'd be stubborn. So I had to do that," the voice said, footsteps approaching. The face came into view. Carlos wasn’t surprised. He had been on his way to kill this motherfucker before Kyla called him. Taylan Grayson. "Hello, RED," Taylan greeted. Carlos’s blood boiled as he muttered- "Hello, Whisperer."