Caraval Series Novels & Stories

Cara's Pov "Psst...psst...psst." For a second I think I am imagining the annoying hissing sound until I feel a wet towel fall on my shoulder. I awkwardly smile at the family seated on the table I am currently cleaning. I put the dirty dishes on a tray. I turn with a grim face to find Kelly smiling at me. She signals at me to look at the entrance. I do. My favourite pair of couple walk in. Some of the customers turn to look at the newest couple in town. I*******m has turned them into couple goals. Their matching outfits, their live sessions on social media doing things together, working out together, they have even become marriage counsellors.

The moment was charged with electricity, and when they finally broke apart, Carver grinned, "You two, I swear." Ava leaned forward, untying one of Carver's hands. As soon as he was free, he swiftly removed the headphones and blindfold, the world rushing back to him. Once Peyton had untied his other hand, Carver seized the opportunity. In a swift move, he was on his feet, quickly pinning Ava down with a playful intensity, and pressing his lips to hers in a deep, passionate kiss.

"Wait, back up a second. What's the 'Set'?" Tav raised his eyebrows, looking over at Xavier. "She's this entangled in your business and you haven't even told her yet?" "Not on purpose." Xavier sighed and turned back to her. "This group I'm in, we call ourselves the Devil's Set. It's a long story, and not nearly as interesting as it sounds." "It's actually not a long story. The name comes from a poem," Tav cut in. Xavier ignored him, continuing to address Penny. "You know the rest. We're looking for Rinaldi's fortune. And we aren't the only ones." His head swiveled back toward Tav, his eyes darkening.

she said in a breathy voice. "Out," Neil demanded. I watched her ass as she crawled from the cage. Her ass on full display. Both girls were wearing barely there lingerie. Cu8m Slut's was red. Slave's was electric blue. Her wedding gift to me. What a night that had been. She had lubed up her own a9ss, so I could fu9ck her senseless, which, of course, I did without question. Then I drilled her pu8ssy and came down her throat. We fu8cked all night but I made love to her the next morning to consummate our marriage vows. I enjoyed treating her like a fuc8king cu8m dumpster on our wedding night. The sight of the new collar had me going like an animal, that and the little blue pills I took, so I co

There was no way Ella was stupid enough to jump. Jai and Daniel turned around and went down the hallway while Cain walked further down the room to the next car. Cain came to the door at the other end of the car and, before he could touch the door handle, the door swung open.

King Cyrus was preparing breakfast in the kitchen when he heard a certain noise outside. He ran to the bedroom and found Carla standing there in the centre of the room. She was wearing a red hooded gown. "It cannot be" the King said, surprised. "Cyrus. It's me." "Carla!" The King ran to offer the woman a hug. Tears rolled down his cheeks. "Cyrus I have come to warn you." Said Carla. "Warn me?" The King was confused. "There is a war coming. A great battle between good and evil. No one is safe. You need to prepare yourselves. You need to unite, that is how you will defeat the evil one."

________________________________________ *CARL POV* Hi, I am Carl Davis, Lando's second in command. He’s like a brother to me, actually. He’s cold and arrogant, but he’s someone that you can trust and talk to. For years he has waited for his mate. Whenever he sees other wolves with their mates, he would get sad. Every day I prayed to the goddess that he would find his mate and be happy one day. It never once crossed my mind that she would be a vampire. When he fainted James called me to a corner and we chatted a bit. ________________________________________

I would know that voice anywhere, and I am in no way prepared to hear it right now. ‘‘Camilla? What the hell are you doing out here?’’ I jerk back up as the umbrella recedes into the hands of the black-clothed escorts and realise I am face to face with Alexi Carrero, his shadow of entourage and his busty date in the doorway of a Five-star restaurant. FUUUUUUUUCKKKK!

What do I do? His lips slowly curved into a half-smile. “I love you Evelyn” And with that we both came. Unknown pov: Carol’s heels clicked furiously against the pavement as she exited the estate gates. Her fingers trembled—not from the cold, but from fury. Humiliation. Betrayal. She slid into the backseat of a waiting black car, slamming the door harder than necessary. The driver didn’t flinch. He wasn’t just a driver. “Drive,” she snapped.

Suddenly, the door swung open and in walked one of the girls with a man whose lip was locked in hers, kissing and smooching all the parts of her body as he deemed. Carol cleared her throat noisily to jolt them back to reality. “Oh my gosh!” The girl gasped, dragging the man out by the collar and apologizing casually. Carol’s gaze returned to Anna’s face but this time she looked away, cleared her throat and went on, steady but quiet. “I’m the wife of the man who helped your mother escape the night the Rosetti empire was being burned to the ground.” Carol’s head jerked toward her in disbelief. “What are you talking about?” She asked sharply, her eyes narrowing.