Cagney Carnation Fanart Novels & Stories

It made her cheeks warmer. Oh, my God! Is this real? Carnation's ultimate crush Wregan Leath is complimenting her? Carnation's mind screamed as she tried to calm herself. Gosh! She can't be a fangirl now, she has a debt to pay!

A boy with the looks of an angel but a heart of a devil. 'Then we have the prodigy rookie swordsmen whose name will one day be spread across the continent.’ Maria's eyes were locked onto a boy with reddish-orange hair and dark orange eyes. ‘Carter Mcbane, the stoic handsome type who believed in the idea that women and children should be protected.' Even Maria would admit to drooling over his fan art pic, showing his impressive fit physique along with a set of sculpted abs that caused fangirls all over the internet to nose bleed.

Cheeks wet from the tears a soft sob escaping from her lips only to be unheard even by the guy who is in the same room or a basement she assumed as there was no window around. One after the other the drop of blood dripped on the bucket as the boy with the grey eyes kept on painting over the canvas. The canvas is painted with deep red as the same replica of the women tied on the chair. The only colour that was upon it was red of different shades with its background in black colour. “Naa~naa~na~na~na~Naaa~Naaa~Na~” the smile turns into a smirk as he takes a deep breathtaking scent of blood. Making him cover his mouth with the back of his hand still holding the brush.

Trying to get his mind back to work, soon at noon, Carwyn saw a magazine on the table. The cover photo is a photo of him and Grainne, the title is "Fan takes a photo to reveal the secret of love, Carwyn implicitly admits his love for Grainne" and the title is, "Tieu Thien Queen Y" Grainne publicizes her sweet love", "The next female owner of the 'Kai Thanh' group!?" There is also a slightly more outrageous title, posting a photo of him and Grainne, "Recently the general is used to playing, the secretary or the little queen of Taiwan, in the end is the true destiny of the goddess? ", "Fans openly condemn the third person, swear to protect

I said yes and no but i trust them they comment alot , its not Toby and raggedy Anns we are okay. So Many of Carmen's fans knew there was war with me and other fanpages of Carmen's. They seen the hate and slander online. Everyone with eyes could see "Luna thinks she so special " " Luna is so BOSSY and UNGRATEFUL " . We have no clear answer if Carmen herself has seen it . Everyday it has been a struggle. Apparently I hate myself, I hate hispanics , I brag about everything i do for Carmen. My friends know bragging isnt me. Hating hispanics is wild

Greetings to all my wonderful readers! As you've likely noticed, I have actual artwork of my characters for the cover of my book now. This was a commission I paid for from a very dear artist friend by the name of Rydi on DeviantART also known as lucia-garcia on ArtCorgi. We've known each other for a long time now, and I was super happy she gave me permission to use the old commissions in this way, so if you like her style, feel free to check her out.

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.

"What? What's with me? Do you have a problem? First, we kept quiet and dated, then what? You call Caisen and pretend to be his childhood friend? For what? What will you get if you pretend? You're not the only one I met who pretended to be Caisen's childhood friend in front of me; you're not the first. Do you want to be like them too?" "I am Caisen's childhood friend!" She looked at Caisen desperately. "Caisen, come one, remember me. It's me." Cathy took a deep breath. He doesn't know if this girl is crazy or if she really likes Caisen. "Miss, look, I am telling you, you are not Caisen's childhood friend. I know Caisen's childhood friend. And if you are indeed from the North, maybe you know t

A ripple of power surged outward, washing through the clearing as the pack felt the bond begin to form. Then came the mark. Caden lowered his head, pressing his lips to Lorraine’s neck. His fangs sank gently into her skin, and she gasped softly as the bond sealed in fire and light. A moment later, she turned, marking him in return. The pack erupted in a thunderous chorus of howls, the sound rolling like waves through the forest.