Mr. Crocker Novels & Stories

Annabelle was getting increasingly frustrated. Just then, a gruff voice rang out. “Ada!” Everyone froze, including Annabelle, who turned toward the voice. A short, overweight man in beachwear, adorned with a thick gold chain and oversized gold rings, was walking toward them. The moment Ada saw him, she looked as if she had just spotted an A-list celebrity. Her eyes shimmered, and she hurriedly walked up to him with a sweet smile. “Mr. Crooks, what brings you here?” “I came to see what nonsense you’re up to,” the fat man said, slapping Ada’s butt. She blushed shyly.

Jack Horner says from the executive dining suite as Kitty closes the heavy door. "Hello, Mr. Jack," Goldie Lockhart says, and his jaw drops down. Jack Horner used to look very tired and messy. He was overweight, he never shaved his face enough, and he always needed a hair trimmer. He looked like an old retired soldier who did not care. But now, he looks like a powerful alpha capo!

Reid’s nowhere to be seen, but his beta, Cyrus, pops out of the kitchen, grinning when he sees us. “Alpha Brock,” he greets respectfully, tipping his head to me as he approaches. I give him a fist-bump. “Hey man, how’s it going?” I’ve always liked Cy. He’s got a few years on Reid and me, but you wouldn’t know it by the way he acts. The guy is young at heart. He’s now got a pup of his own, though, and fatherhood has been a major adjustment for him.

His face was grim. Cedrick walked in casually and smiled lightly. "Grandpa." "Grandpa?" Draco Mason stomped his walking stick on the ground in anger. "Do you still have any respect left for your grandpa?" Cedrick was not shaken by his grandpa's attitude at all but merely glanced over at Mister and Missus Clark. "Mister and Missus Clark, nice to see you today." "Hmph, I am not exactly delighted to be here. We have never been more humiliated." Missus Clark was not pleased. She lifted her tea cup and took a sip, and her gaze lingered on Cedrick through the corner of her eyes.

TEN Drille is my boss's younger brother , Mr Kendrick McCoy ,and he has an eye for me. He is always asking me out for dinner and guess what I'm always turning the poor guy down. Who cares about any stupid dinner . He won't stop sending me love messages and sometimes flowers and yeah... he's the provider of the junks Anita eat or should I say steal from my table . Anita has a crush on him...not really a lovey dovey thing. She actually crushes on almost every handsome guy .

Uncle Bob scolded him. It was Eleanor’s turn to send him a mocking smirk too. She escaped being caught by uncle Bob anyways. Their dad said the grace after which they all feasted on their meal quietly. Uncle Bob was the first to finish. He grabbed some mouth wipes and wiped his mouth. He worked his throat back and forth for a little while. Eleanor knew that moment he had something serious to say. Typical uncle Bob. “I heard you visited your friend yesterday…” he started, picking his teeth carefully as he spoke. One word at a time with a deadly calmness.

How could this be? Rockwell Corporation had come to a point where they were essentially staring into a bottomless abyss, so what were the chances that Houstons would be compelled to expend everything they have to help them? For the first time, Decker felt like he was on the verge of breaking down. That was when Master Rockwell suddenly proposed, "There is another person who might be able to help us." Decker looked at him with a glimmer of hope in his eyes. "Who?" Master Rockwell said solemnly, "I don't know what his real name is, but everyone knows him as Mr. Bright.”

We needed answers. "That was Mr. Dechart and his men. He's a billionaire who is involved in criminal activities. I owe him $100,000 but I don't have the money." Questions came to me at once. Why was dad involved with this man? Who was he? Why was he doing this? "How did you get involved with him?" Hunter asked and we sat down in the chairs facing dad.

She replied. “Young woman I know you are Ivy Rivera.” The aged man chuckled darkly. And then she nodded in agreement. “So how may I help you?” She asked. “I am Mr Clark, the founder of Clark Corporation and a father to Ace Clark.” Mr Clark introduced himself. Ivy Rivera would have let her jaw dropped widely but she managed to comport herself. Her heartbeat accelerated at she counted to numbers of bouncers around, they were seven in numbers and it didn’t take long for her mind to interpret that this aged man was here to take her son away from her.

I comported myself, pretending I didn't recognize her. The man stood on his foot to shake hands with me. “I'm Mr WillGate“ He introduced himself. “Oh, the CEO of C and O!” “Yeah, Costume and Organics. It's nice meeting you finally” The man said, having his seat while I sat at the centre of the long table. The meeting began with a brief speech from Mr Will Gate, Vanessa's father?!! “I believe…” He paused.”Mrs Blakston, your mother has informed you about the reason why we are gathered here today” He said.