Carl Grimes Novels & Stories

Just then, a girl, much taller than me appeared next to her, she had short hair, styled in a short side comb, and she was wearing a black tank top and jeans that rode around her hips, honestly, she was dressed like a guy and she looked hot too. "She's the one that you wanted to sit with?" she asked in a grumpy tone. "Yes babe," she grabbed her hand and pulled her down into the chair. "This is Carl." "Carl?" I blurted out, unable to hold back my shock. "Carly really but she likes to be called Carl." Celeste commented. "You got a problem with that?" she asked with the same grumpy tone as before. "No I was just surprised," I extended an arm, "nice to meet you." I smiled.

And the alpha decided that he would do well to send out messages to neighboring packs to let them know about the vampire rogues. Soon Carl caught his target and spurred him around at a fast speed before throwing him to the rest of the rogues sending them flying in the air and colliding into nearby trees. Carl Damien is a more dangerous being when it comes to fighting off his enemies. He kills without showing mercy when he is in his full predator form. He is known to be one of the deadliest alpha in the werewolf world. He has never tried to bargain with his enemies. He would rather tear out their limbs from their bodies.

Why don’t you try stamping on his fine leather shoes next or snatching the Rolex off his wrist and smashing it off the ground? His lips pursed, he fixed me with a cold, hard glare. “Yes, that’s me, grotty Greyson, also known as grimy Greyson, Greyson Smelliot and Smelly Elliot. I tend to go by Greyson or Mr Elliot these days. You can call me Mr Elliot. I assume we went to school together?” “Zoe, Zoe Smithson.”

Looking at the man whose rugged face has grown wrinkles over the years. Grey hairs showing in his beard, yet those eyes. Still the same cold and emotionless. "Now they send you to seek the information? You guys are really adamant." Elora doesn't argue. Pulling a chair, she settles on it. Crossing one leg over the other. "We have to be Daniel. You see the spirit of the death wolf is rising again. And you of all know, we would hate to have that bloodshed again." Daniel chuckles , looking at the girl in disbelief.

Before another belt could land on her, he grabbed it in mid-air. Carl was stunned, when someone stopped him. He turned around and took a look at the person, who had the audicity to stop him, " What do you think you are doing?! Walk away! This is is none of your business" It was clear, that he was not able to see his face yet. Dylan leaned his face closer, making Carl recognize him in a second. He stuttered in fear, " M-Mr. Gray !" Carl opened his mouth to say something, but before he could say anything else, his face met with a fist and he felt his jaw dislocating, while falling down on the ground hard.

Steven says leaving Zane, Casey and myself to continue watching the surveillance monitors. “How you handling all this Cal” Zane asks, name almost sounding foreign coming from him. “She’s only the beginning, I’ve had eyes on Hunter Gains and Fisher Colson for the last year” with a small laugh I pull my hood back some so only they can see my face and say “Every once and awhile I’ll have Dibs and Troy fuck with them” again I slightly laugh remembering the time Dibs broke into their apartment and flipped all the furniture around the rooms and wrote Your time is coming in their cats blood across the living room wall, “He sent me live video of the two fuck boys crying while talking to the police,

I needed to buy myself a lot of time or else, I was going to be doomed if he discovers. Bang! I collided with a figure just as I was running, making me fall to the floor. Immediately, a sense of premonition arose in my heart as I stood up and looked at the figure. Frowning, I saw that the figure was a man in his late sixties. But from the looks of it, he didn't seem to be a member of the pack and it made me wonder if he was a spy. But then I could care less about that at the moment, I needed to leave as soon as I could. I didn't know if Alpha Kyle had noticed that I was missing or not.

Looking at me, his thumb brushed my cheek and the bruise that formed on it and around my eye. “What was it this time?” I smirked. “Putting on a concert in the football field and made sure the entire school came out by pulling all the fire alarms?” Carl threw his head back and laughed. Carl was a menacing wolf on the best of days. He was built like a mountain and kept up his tough guy appearance in the gym he’d built here. But he was opposite of his appearance. A prankster at heart, he laughed easily and considered many as family. He was trustworthy and it’s the reason why he never had a day he wasn’t busy.

“So now you’re a vampire?” “No…” He made a disgusted face as I forced him to eat sour heads. Oh God, were vampires real too? “Don’t compare me to those leeches. Normal werewolves age, but we are mixed with Lycan blood. They don’t age.” He smiled. “Hence Dane looks like a young hunk.” He laughed. I threw my hands in the air. “You know what… I don’t give two fucks what you are. Just leave me the hell alone and tell me where Kara is!” I demanded, trying to walk past.

Carl explained, looking all happy and accomplished. “Uh! Please tell me that I can naturally make this invisible to humans and cameras, for I am a model for crying out loud.. and I really should have no ink on my skin! It is on my contract, but your seal is very bold and looks almost freshly done; I don't like it, and I can't take it!” I yelled out further as I tried to rub it off my arm. I wished I could. “Come on.. Elise..!" Carl sounded, trying to be all sweet and kindhearted like he he was bringing fort his hand in soothing confidence.