Caraval Movie Novels & Stories

Carla’s SUV sped through the city, delivering them to a sleek hotel suite where Director Carlos Taylor waited. The man, in his forties, exuded a predator’s calm, his dark eyes raking over Carla’s revealing dress, low-cut, clinging to her curves, her cleavage a deliberate lure. She’d come prepared, every inch the bait. Carlos’s gaze flicked to Dave, appraising, then nodded, a silent approval. Carla didn’t hesitate, closing the distance with practiced ease. “Dave needs a role in your movie,” she said, her voice smooth, her hands already roaming under Carlos’s robe, fingers tracing his chest. She trailed kisses along his jaw, her lips soft but calculated.

“What about the file?” Cara looked at her, hesitation in her eyes. “The file… Mum doesn’t know I’m dating him. I met him at a shoot. He's a model too. Mum doesn’t want me dating anyone right now. I told him, and I… I was going to give him Mum’s secret file to blackmail her, just to make her let us date.” Sara’s mouth went dry. Who even thinks to do that to their own mother? But she kept her expression calm.

I’ll project the image on the side of the warrior building for the day just for her. These other two, her f*****g cousin and my pain-in-the-ass sister… they don’t get that right. Carli doesn’t wait for my reply. She gets out with a smirk, knowing she has me in a corner. Whatever. Courtney will tell Valentine, and I have already talked to Parker. By the feeling of the constant buzzing of my phone in my pocket, I’d say he got my text. VALENTINE POV Marvel is all smiles for Simone and Carli, much to everyone’s amusement. His “foot broke” conveniently, so he asked Carli to pick him up and carry him inside, which she readily agreed with.

Carl smiled and kissed her forehead. Marilou kissed Carl’s bare chest and rested her head on it. “That was amazing!” He said, satisfied with their lovemaking. “I agree,” she said, never wanting this moment to end. But it did, with frantic knocking on their door. “Auntie? Are you in there?” Charity asked against the locked door. “Yes, honey, I’m here. Hold on just a minute,” she yelled, anxiously grabbing her clothes. Carl stopped her for one more kiss before she got ready. “I’m gonna slip in the shower while you take them to your room,” he whispered. Marilou nodded as she quickly got dressed and fluffed up her hair in the mirror before opening the door.

But she turned away before the thought could take root. The Library Again As dusk bled into night, Maris Vale locked her archive room, clutching her worn leather satchel. Inside were duplicates of every file she’d given Elara — just in case. The storm had calmed into drizzle, but the streets were slick and empty. She hailed a carriage, unaware of the dark car following three lengths behind. Inside the tower, Cassidy’s phone buzzed once. “It’s done,” a man’s voice said. “The wheel snapped. The carriage went over.”

she asks, as we sit beside each other on the couch. "Not sure if I have a favorite movie, but let's watch The revenant." I say going to Netflix and pressing play on the movie. "Leonardo Dicaprio, huh?" Carla says. "You have watched the movie?" I ask. "Yeah, I have." She says smiling. "Want to watch something else?" I ask. "No, I love the movie." She says okay sure. We watch the movie in silence, I'm not actually concentrating on the movie mostly just staring at her.

one of the junior designers exclaimed in a restrained voice. Camelia’s face turned completely red hearing that. “Calvin, let’s go quickly. Everyone is watching us,” she whispered awkwardly while reaching for her handbag. However, instead of following his wife’s request, Calvin curved his lips into a meaningful faint smile. Before Camelia could even take a step, Calvin swiftly slipped his strong arms beneath her body. In one smooth and gallant motion, he immediately lifted Camelia into a bridal carry. “Calvin! Oh my God, put me down!” Camelia squealed in shock, reflexively wrapping her arms around Calvin’s neck so she would not fall. Her face, which had already been flushed, was now burning s

Calvin paused in his steps and turned to me, “I'm correct, ain't I?” I hissed, pissed. “You sure jump to conclusions, you definitely deserve what's happening to you.” Calvin wanted to say a word but Brandon cut in, explaining what happened to me to him and he did his best to mask his surprise. “So, do you see now? It's not good to jump to conclusions.” “Your camera was tampered with. Only Alicia will be behind that,” Calvin finished and that was the moment we stepped into the parking lot. Paparazzis rushed towards us, taking pictures and asking questions but luckily the cell guards managed to hold them back. We reached the car and Calvin got into the back while I made to enter.

Marina said quietly, "Violet gave me the ticket." Carl thought, "That terrible woman! I can't believe she gave the ticket to someone else!" Carl turned to leave. He would make Violet pay for this! "Mr. Walker!" Marina called out to Carl. "Since you're already here, why don't you watch the movie before you leave?" Carl thought, "Watch my foot!" He wished he could swear right now. For the first time in his life, he asked a woman out of his own accord. It was also his first time getting stood up.

She continued looking at the door even when Sarah started the movie. She wasn’t prepared for what she saw. The grouped of three that entered included the Carlos twins. They were popular actresses and Sarah loved their debut movie, ‘The two that survived’, even though she wasn’t a fan of action movies. She had almost forgotten why she had been staring at the door until she felt someone shooting daggers at her with their eyes. And the person was none other than Carie Carlos. Wait was she the supposed hater?