Carl Grimes Novels & Stories

That stopped me for a minute. I looked back at my mother and she smiled. “Carl here, is what you would call a nomad. He was a part of my father’s pack, but trailed with me to your fathers, and then to here. He refused to swear fealty to Vince. So he stays off pack lands. He set up shop here, and since he is one of the few warriors skilled enough to make descenting spray, Vince tolerates him.” My mother went over to Carl and kissed his cheek.

She was serious and professional with me, but her eyes brighten at Alvar’s name. Thinking about Alvar’s reputation. I see. They might have had an affair. Carl turns to me, smiling. “Miss Green, I’m Beta Carl Sampson of Dark Moon Pack. You can call me Carl.” I nod quickly. “Just call me Rylee.” Carl’s kindness overwhelms me. No one important has ever been this kind to me, especially not a Beta of the biggest pack. The helicopter heads north. Along the way Carl gives me a tour of the places below.

It was particularly because of his fear of cobwebs from childhood trauma that he still hasn't got over. "Does my best sniper still fear cobwebs?" Karma asked, with a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Fear my ass! I don't fear anything." Carl said as he started moving forward, wanting to show that he didn't fear anything, without even looking in karma's questioning eyes as he tried to maintain his strong facade. However, his act of feigning strength and fearlessness was seen through by Marx and Karma, who laughed at his tactics. "Come back here. Let's discuss the plan." Karma said as he asked Carl to bring out the design of the house so that he can lay out his planning according to the map of t

“You’re my father-in-law. I cannot allow you to kneel before me, and there’s no need for such garish acts. Chris is my husband, so it’s only natural that I fight for justice for him from whoever beat him up this badly.” Carl quickly stood up and heaved a long sigh internally. Ever since Kareem was killed by Tyr, Carl had not stopped thinking about getting revenge. However, after multiple investigations, he found out that Autumn Field had deep connections with the group of elites controlling the city center. Thus, it was difficult to attack Autumn Field through a different business industry.

His eyes—those terrible, pale eyes—glowed faintly in the dim light. King Valerian was the embodiment of a warrior king—tall, broad-shouldered, and carved from muscle and discipline. His physique was built not by luxury but by centuries of battle, every line of his body honed like a weapon. Unlike most alphas, his skin bore a faint, icy pallor, a reflection of the frozen lands he ruled, and his long, silver-streaked black hair flowed like the northern winds he commanded. But it was his eyes that set him apart—piercing pale grey, almost white, glowing faintly with the eerie calm of a predator who didn’t need to snarl to be feared. Even in silence, Valerian commanded a room, a man of both chill

________________________________________ *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. ________________________________________

“But I eventually stopped wondering when I realized how messed up Alpha Carlson is.” Cammie took a step closer to the table. I could sense that she was trying to get a better read on Adam and his emotions. Although Cammie’s strengths fell more in line with influencing emotions and behavior, she still had the ability to sense emotions, especially when someone was being deceitful.

I placed the bowl of grapes onto the kitchen island, popping a red grape into my mouth. Gunnar's eyes honed in on my lips, "You don't have to worry about Jericho. The cub likes you." "One: he scared the shit out of me this morning and two," I smirked, having a hundred percent certainty in my words, "you all like me but the Astor brothers are all too stubborn to admit it." I popped another grape into my mouth, sighing at the sweet fleshy taste.

There were always a few rows before Greta and Tom would be going. "I Beta Paul Gryffin, pledge my loyalty to the bloodstone pack and Alpha Erik Bloodstone." He started to cut his hand and allowed his blood to drip into a cup that had the blood of the animals they hunted last night in it. He brought it to his lips and shot it back. I could feel his link sever. He bowed his head and then stood behind his wife as she did the same.

“Yes, Max wants me to bite her tonight, but it’s still an issue with me. Now if you don’t mind I'd like to be alone. I have to prepare myself for this.” “As you wish,” Selena said. Garrett went back to swinging on the dummies, his thirst told him he was ready to feed. He fought it as much as possible. He again thought about biting Jade. Her blood smelled great, he knew deep down he wouldn’t stop and it would end her. He thought about the Spell Blades, and what they have done to her. His anger boiled, he took one swipe at the dummy, taking its head clean off. He brought his attention back to what he was doing, Max stood behind him.