Erin Craig Novels & Stories

Sean wrapped his hand around Zenos' shoulder, but Zenos threw him off coldly as soon as he did. Sean scoffed and sat on another sofa nonchalantly, with Craig sitting next to him. Craig had been ascertaining dominance all day, so Sean was afraid that he'd be kicked if he tried to make Craig sit on his lap. Zenos turned to look at Craig. Coincidentally, Craig was also looking at him. “Hi. I'm Craig.” Craig introduced himself calmly. Inwardly, Craig was thankful that he didn't announce that Zenos and Hayden should break up, or else Zenos would have definitely kicked him out.

Her husband is with her to depend her. " Is that Candice the nerd? " She heard someone im the crowd asking. " Com'on, babe. Introduce yourself. " Brandon encouraged him. " Hi, everyone. My name is Candice Villanueva Garcia, and yes I am Candice the nerd but I've changed. And now, this man beside me is my handsome husband. I hope that you also show respect on me. And for all the girls out there, Brandon is off-limits, I hope we understand each other. " Amused by the way his wife answered all. the criticism.

My hands were shaking. I pulled out my phone and stared at the pictures again. Zoomed in. His face was clearer under the neon lights. Sharp features. Confident posture. The way he leaned into Odell like he had a right to him. Fine. Let’s see who you are. I opened my laptop. Transferred the pictures. Then did what everyone does when curiosity turns dangerous. I searched. It didn’t take long. Name: Ethan. Newly appointed lecturer. Department: Same university. I froze.

Ariana POV Friday morning began with a scream. Not a terrified scream. Not an emergency scream. A Maya scream. Which somehow managed to be worse. I was halfway through breakfast when my phone exploded with notifications. The group chat had accumulated twenty-three new messages in less than five minutes. Experience had taught me that ignoring such activity was dangerous. Whatever disaster Maya had created would eventually find me anyway. With a sigh, I opened the chat. The first thing I saw was a photograph. The second thing I saw was Maya's message. WE HAVE A CRISIS. Immediately below it was a picture of a giant poster board. Then another message appeared. SOME PEOPLE ARE CHEATING.

Mira stood in the doorway of her best friend’s apartment, water dripping from her soaked clothes onto the floor. The rain outside pounded hard against the windows and roof. It had started as a light shower when she arrived, but now it was a full storm with thunder cracking every few minutes. She had come to visit her best friend, Lena, but Lena had stepped out for a quick errand and was not back yet. Only Lena’s boyfriend, Jake, was home. Mira avoided looking directly at him. She had been doing that for months now. Jake was tall, with broad shoulders and strong arms from working out. His dark hair was a little messy, and his jaw was sharp. Every time she saw him, her mind filled with the sam

Especially Laura’s ex -husband Mayor Bernard Guerrero. Kraius was distracted from what he was reading when someone called on his cellphone. He immediately picked up the device that was on top of its mini shelf. Kraius smirked when he read the name on its screen. A young model who did a handshake to him at a party in Shangrila. “Hi, Shan!” Kraius greeted her warmly. He glanced again at the incense which was only a stubs left. He was sure that the old but little creature in the mound had really cursed him before because of the strange feeling that also disappeared immediately.

Sarah replied with a wide grin. "Eyes on me?" I asked Sarah doubting. "He's hell smitten, isn't that obvious?" Sarah asked as I shook my head. "No, he's not. He's labelled FUTA's ice prince. He has a freaking fan base, almost every girl swoons at him, I'm sure guys are gonna go or have gotten gay for him. I'm smitten as well too but.... " I paused midway. "But? Anjola, he's cute, you are pretty, it’s cool. Forgot what I told you the day before you resumed? If you want something, you had better go for it" Sarah replied "So what's the buts?" She asked.

Norman broke the awkward silence. "Nathan tells us you know a lot about relics and artifacts," he said. "I find it quite intriguing. I have kept up to date on all the publication and papers and such on the matter." Cassie said relaxing a little. "Are you afraid of spiders?" Jacob asked her. "Why would I be afraid of a spider?" Cassie asked. "How about a really big spider?" Jacob asked. "What does size have to do with being afraid or not afraid of an innocent spider, I believe your talking in riddles, Mr. Jacob. I'm not afraid of spiders, rats or even python’s," Cassie laughed.

“I heard some rumors of you roaming quarters where you shouldn’t be. Is this what you normally wear out? My heart was in my mouth in seconds, but I smiled to hide the terror. Did someone see me going into that sex club? “Well France is a big country, your sources have to be more specific.” She laughed, “And so is Chile, I see that your stay must’ve been great, you are glowing. Is that from the sun or a hotblooded Chilean hunk?” “I guess you’d have to pay your sources handsomely to get that scoop, Celia.” I winked at her. I was proud of my flary showmanship and so was dad based on the chipper grin on his face behind the cameraman.

Her eyes opened wide as she shook her head. “Not at all,” she told him. “Everyone’s been pleasant so far.” She frowned as she muttered, “Except for Sabrina, but can’t make friends with everyone.” “That’s good to hear,” he said. “I work down the street.” He jerked his thumb over his shoulder. Then, he shook his head and added, “Here I am, talking like we’re friends, and I don’t even know your name.” Holding out his hand, he said, “My name is Craig. Craig Reynolds.”