Caraval Novels & Stories

Camila stood up and they both headed into the cave, it was dark and damp. "is this advisable?" Camila asked as they walked deeper into the cave. It became darker and darker as they went further till they could hardly see themselves. "Roman?" Camila called softly. She stretched out her hands trying to feel him in the darkness. She couldn't. Suddenly, she felt something grab her. She screamed so loud, her voice echoed in the cave. Roman burst into laughter as he pulled her close to his chest. Camila didn't find it one bit amusing. She almost burst into tears at this.

“Oh, yes. Mr. Monzoon. As soon as I saw the fireworks. I just love a great party, and this one is epic.” “I like her. She is a keeper.” Monzoon chuckled. “Yes, Sir she is.” Geo agreed. There was a knock on the door. A gorgeous raven haired Italian woman entered. “Carmella, this is Carolina. Carolina, Carmella.” They both smiled at each other. “Be a doll face and take Carolina and show her around the party until me and Mr. Montclair are done discussing some business.” “Yes, Mr. Monzoon.” Carmella agreed.

The wedding party is insane. Carreros know how to throw a good one and their house is dolled up and trussed up like the best function lounge in the world. Marquees out back and wide-open rooms that have all been cleared in the last ten days. I hardly recognized it when we got here and even the dance floor in the heated tent where we had our first dance was cozily illuminated to the hilt with fairy lights and disco balls. They have pulled out all the stops for this one.

It was unfortunate that the challengers could not kill or leave any permanent injuries, or Anders would definitely have Carville begging for mercy! At that moment, Carville suddenly let out a shout. He started to move his hands again and started to form some incredibly eye-catching seals. As petals entered Carville's back, the petals quickly combined to form an incredibly large flower. "That's Carville's world avatar?" Someone said with widened eyes. Lourain was not sure if that was correct, and turned to look at Fane. Fane nodded when he felt Lourain's gaze. The large, nameless flower behind Carville's back was his world avatar.

I feel the blood boil inside me as he realizes I'm getting jealous and intentionally begins to grip her hips pressing his dick against her. Two can play this game Charlie. A bartender comes over and brings me a glass with coke and rum, garnished with a cherry placed on a toothpick. He points to a handsome blonde guy. He's really good looking, though he's not like Charlie handsome, but he'll do for now. The guy smiles, raising his glass, and I smile his way, thanking him for my free drink.

She felt like a Fire Ant in the middle of the ocean. "Welcome to the Leroy Pavillion, members of the famed Falling Stardust. Your great name has been called within these walls thousands of times over the past few years. Your magic devices could be found everywhere in this Heaven's Envy we call home," a tall blue-haired young man with an obviously forced smile on his face dressed in the most luxurious of clothing came forward to greet them.

top delicate body totally catching her off guard “You’ll what haa? What are you gonna do Reva?” he questioned her staring deep in her twinkling black orbs with as small mischievous smile lingered on his lips where Reva was able to feel his hot breath lightly touching her soft lips while Ravan was able to sense Reva’s accelerated heartbeat “What are you goanna do if ill marry some other SMOKING HOT, SEXY girl?” he again questioned her in mocking tone but in return he received a tight slap across his left cheek “I’LL KILL YOU” Reva told in dangerous tone “I’ll kill you if you even dare to think of any other girl then me… you are MINE AND ONLY MINE RAVAN” She warned him crunching her eyebrows

“Oh, well, that’s not a bad thing. If you are not the same kind of people, there’s no need to force yourselves to be friends.” As she said that, she began to introduce herself. “My name is Cara. I’m having a grand wedding in Jeneva next month. Miss Carly, I watched your solo show. The wedding dresses were beautiful, and I loved them. So, I came here today to invite you to design a wedding dress for me.” “Call me Carly.” Carol asked, “May I ask for your last name?” “No last name. Just call me Cara.” “Okay, Cara.” … Cara was very secretive. She did not say a word about who she was.

She was suppose to hate Malakai, not think about the various ways the older would fuck her senseless. She walked closely behind Malakai as they exited the building and got into his car that the valet brought around. Malakai drove a sleek black Bugatti Chiron Noire, the interior also luxurious black leather. Eden didn't know much about cars except their names and how beautiful they look. And Malakai's car was gorgeous. She would love to speed down highways in this thing. However she very much doubted Malakai would let her anywhere near his keys. Eden would never get used to seeing Malakai drive. He looked so attractive doing the bare minimum. Eden can't help but think back to the way Malakai

Intrigued by this mysterious girl with silver hair and ember eyes, he resolved to get to know her better. Offering her a ride was his way of extending an olive branch, an invitation into his world. At first, Aqua hesitated, politely declining his offer. But as the heavens opened up and rain began to pour down in torrents, her resolve softened, and she accepted. The moment she climbed into his truck, Damon couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. The old Chevy pickup may have seen better days, but to Damon, it was more than just a vehicle—it was a symbol of his roots, a connection to his past. He drove it with pride, a tribute to his uncle, who had passed away. His uncle was the only one