Creed Screenplay Novels & Stories

Being labelled a creep? He couldn’t call his mind back to his task, so he settled for subtle glances over his coffee cup while looking outside the window. He wondered what she was writing with such focus. Then she stopped, looked at what she’d written in what could be interpreted as annoyed disgust and defeat, and then very abruptly, her head was on a free fall, like her neck couldn’t support it any longer, and he watched with shock and amused horror as it connected with the table. Was she okay? Should he go and check on her? Just then, her head came up, but just as quickly fell to the table again, and again and again, Jesus, she was going to have bruises and a slight concussion if she conti

Cyrus rolled his eyes nodding his head. “By the way congratulations. Hopefully, your son wouldn’t have a habit of attaching to his boss like a leech in the future.” Creed glared at his back before making his way to the car. Creed at first didn’t quit his job as his training phase wasn’t as fucked up as the leader had to take. Creed was an orphan who was forced into this world by Cyrus’s father. Creed took the training with Cyrus. They both were close from their training days. Creed still remembers the time like it happened yesterday when Cyrus was trained like a dog.

Creed felt her absence in the bed, he opened his eyes, he saw her standing by the window in his shirt, she looked like she had a lot going through her mind. He got up from the bed and wore his briefs. “Good morning,” He walked up to her and placed a kiss on her cheeks but she shrugged him off. “I am sorry,” Creed said sincerely. “What are you sorry for?” “The scandal, I was supposed to tell you a lot of this beforehand . I just got caught up at the training center.” “I see you busy with older women in the training center.” She retorted. “Older woman, that was my mom in the scandal. I met up with her and a paparazzi that recognised me took the picture.”

He was struggling to find his feet; the drugs must have been kicking in. Jess was going to get out of here or she was going to die trying. The latter may be more realistic. She climbed to her feet and let out a scream of pain. She limped frantically for the front door and threw it open. Jedd followed staggering across the room.

she continued with a giggle. "Hopefully we can both have a happy ending to those two," what Jenny said was true inside her. Before sunset, Jason told Daniel and Ara that they were leaving. She was a little surprised but she decided not to mention anything about it because it was justified after all. But Jason had another plan that really touched her heart. "Let's go to church first, it's still a bit early," he told her. Jenny just nodded. Inside that large and beautiful church, Jason prayed silently and she did the same. But she could not stop herself from glancing at him as he closed his eyes, as he earnestly said a prayer.

All will come to light and then the real shit show will come to fruition, the creations and all the control they believe they have over this world will be blown sky-high, and every high ended elite scumbag along with them. The fact that humanity has lived their lives in a bubble of lies all for the benefit of the creations is utter bullshit, to be honest, I still can’t believe that things have turned out the way that they have. Rafe and I, Len and Jeremy… The fact that so many humans are willing to fight alongside two creations for the good of mankind is incredible actually. How wide is this whole thing going to blow up, well let’s put it this way, as a journalist I can only say that as soon

Creed. Mr. Creed didn’t speak right away. He stared blankly ahead, his jaw clenched, his hands slowly curling into fists. “She doesn’t have the right to die,” he finally said. “Not now. Not ever.” He turned to face the doctor fully, his eyes fierce. “I trust you, Doc Sam. I know what you can do. You’ve brought people back from worse...and I'm standing with full 100% fate in you....Don’t let me down… please.”

she finally let out with a teardrop, slipping down her eyes, and this time, Lucas seemed shocked by the news as he quickly looked up at her. "What?" He did not know when he let out the words sharply. "Creed died during the rogues besieged and I couldn't... I couldn't let it go just like that." She sniffed and tried to look elsewhere as tears streamed down her eyes. "Creed wants me to find who killed him. In his last words, he told me a new alpha would not be crowned as long as they think he was still alive.," She wiped her eyes and turned to look at him, and his eyes were still hard with shock.

The screen kept flickering lights on his pupils as he continuously gazed at the screen. Creed's expression finally altered as the Screen dimmed, implying the end of the clip. “Hmm… so it’s not the battle style!” Creed's chin rested on index fingers, “But this is not so bad either.” ‘It’s the tutorial of a genome script…!’ Creed pondered, ‘Is this why everything was turning frosty around this guy... I now remembered how hard it was to deal with the frost.’