Robert Crawley Novels & Stories

I nod and go to sit at the back. What's written in the marker on the whiteboard intrigues me. Nate Skylar. Amber sees the bemused expression on my face and, therefore, gives me a brief on what I've missed out on so far. I'm startled that at the first session, they managed to find out who Nate is already. Did they even bother to go to class? I'm informed that Nate is from Canada and is an excellent swimmer. He was the captain of his swimming team, and his former school is the one that keeps winning our school in the swimming competition.

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

I groan “ Ooo someones really grumpy today.” Ryan adds catching up to us “ What were you doing? You got out of the car first?” Creed questioned punching him in the arm “ I had to pee if you must know. What are we doing going down the basement?” He said rubbing his arm “ The boss failed to inform us that we caught a rogue while we were gone. And now we are on our way to beat info out of him.” Creed explains hopping down the stairs “ Creed one more smart ass remark and you’ll be joining him”

The Laboratory, Gregory Lab Tech as it was often called, was his. As soon as he got his doctor of philosophy degree, he started his laboratory from scratch with a small building until it evolved into the large facility he was using now. Doctor Greg was a famous doctor in Mawood. Since the event of the disappearance and killings that had been happening recently, he had taken the time off to investigate all and had as well come to the conclusion that the bite he had seen on the neck of each person wasn't from just an animal. It was more from a being which was supposed to be extinct.

I can’t understand what Tate felt when he felt the bond, between his mate and his pack members, cut off. Driving back home, I couldn’t stop thinking what I would have done if that happened to my pack, to Justin. We need to find these bastards and put this madness to an end, once and for all. “What happened?” Kylian asks. “We don’t know. We were just talking about the research lab and the scientists, the next second he renounced his title and declared himself a rogue.” Oliver explains. “And you didn’t do anything to stop him?” Kylian asks. “Excuse me?” What would he have expected me to do?

"Yeah. Back at Alex’s place in Washington. You came with his… your mom." "Ah right." Kaleb rises from his seat and extends his hand to her. "I’m Kaleb. And you must be Arabella, the beautiful girl who captured my brother’s heart. Rather, the beautiful girl whose heart was captured by my brother." When she takes his hand, he bows and kisses the back and I scowl. "Stop that." He doesn’t listen. "I must say, my brother is lucky–" "I told you to stop that." I hiss and Kaleb laughs as I jump forward and slap his hand off Arabella’s.

She has no choice but to go back inside, Cathy is sitting in the hall now, she is waiting for Craig but he is not back, he looks at Gregory. "At this point, we like to give honor to those whose honor is due, we welcome Sir Roland Rod, the former CEO of Mega Touch Aviation Empire Intl." Gregory's head spins, seeing Mr. Rolland, he needs to inform Craig, that his dad is around, he stands as Mr. Roland climbs the stage, he heads outside, and Cathy follows him. "Why are you following me?" Gregory asked her. "Sorry, where is your cousin?" Cathy asked, he looked at her.

His eyes took in my flushed cheeks, my slightly mussed hair, the way Crowley was looking at me. ‎"Sorry to interrupt," Robert said carefully. "I can come back." ‎"No, it's fine," I said. "What did you need?" ‎Robert handed me the files and left. ‎Crowley straightened his jacket and walked toward the door like nothing had happened. ‎"I'll pick you up at 10 AM on Tuesday morning," he said, pausing at the threshold. "Pack for three days and Sarah?" ‎I looked at him. ‎"Be ready," he said. "For the convention. For Miami. For what happens when we're alone."