Carlos Descendants 1 Novels & Stories

“This agreement is deeply tied to what happened to my grandfather’s family. Timothy and Carlos must’ve had a hand in it. It was Carlos who handled the sale of Thompson Residence. “The destruction of the Jonathan Family wasn’t random—Carlos is clearly involved.” Hayden nodded. “Unfortunately, my father never revealed the truth before he died. That part of the story died with him. Tracking it down now will be difficult.” “There’s only one way forward,” Sebastian said. “We need to find Carlos. He’s the key to everything.” “Exactly. Carlos is the link,” Caitlin agreed. Her mind raced as she recalled her time living in the old Yuncey estate, and more importantly, Timothy’s last words. A sudden re

Jack’s body tensed immediately. "Carlos," Jack said, his tone cautious. "What are you doing here?" Carlos’s face was hard, his eyes cold. "I’m here about Hades," he said bluntly. "I know you were working with Dean Hooper and your father before they died, trying to take down Hades." Jack’s jaw clenched at the mention of his father. "What of it?" "I want in," Carlos said, stepping closer to Jack’s desk. "I want to work with you to kill Hades."

This couldn’t be real. Had she really forgotten him? Forgotten everything? His son, still upset, tugged at his sleeve again, but Carlos barely noticed. He was too stunned, too confused. Was it possible? Had she really been the woman who had once meant everything to him? Or was he just seeing things? ​

Ana could see a vein appear on Carlos' forehead after he saw what was on Marcos' cell phone. " Now what should we do? - Marcos questioned. "Now I have to control myself so that I don't end up hurting my own uncle. There was an article announcing the sale of the shares by his uncle. - If he wanted to sell so badly, he should have talked to us first. Since Carlos' family had decided to invest in the hotel business, no one was allowed to own shares except the family itself. It was a way to keep the patrimony only among the Hernandes.

“You guys finished?” The friendly woman nodded and replied, “This is the last one. Yours is not finished yet?” The man there walked closer, answering, “You see the portal itself is still bright. Man, even though I thought the First Earth wouldn't have many crossbred! I can't believe the portal that I maintain has pulled three crossbreeds from there! Fortunately, the Dark Portal works as desired. If not, I can't imagine what would happen if children from other languages ​​came into the ‘car’.”

the father said. Someone could die? Carlos glanced down subconsciously, was he that terrible by getting married to Romina. He stared keenly at his parents, not knowing what else to say he walked out. TBC

He began to frown. "That kid again," Mr. Carlos muttered. "Always meddling everywhere." "Daddy, she's my friend," Daniel said, trying to calm his father. "Friend or not! But she is still a descendant of the Madison Family," Mr. Carlos replied firmly. "Besides, who told you to be friends with her?" the father retorted very sharply. Then Grandma Sophia looked at her daughter-in-law, Mrs. Miriam, to reprimand her husband. "Miriam, please say something to Carlos. We are at a village event. Don't make a scene here," the mother-in-law scolded.

Without a single word, I slid into the passenger seat, quietly fastening my seatbelt. Carlos gripped the steering wheel tightly as the car rolled on the familiar road towards home. He finally spoke, his voice restrained. “My grandpa raised me after my mom’s death. The Ledger mansion wasn’t my home, so when death was seconds away from me, I ran straight to my maternal family.” The pain hidden behind these short sentences twisted my guts. I’d always known Carlos had carried past shadows, but hearing him say it, so plain, so raw—it hurt. He gave me a humorless laugh. “Grandpa put me under his roof, gave me his name, and made sure I had food and education. For the first time, I wasn’t bleeding o

Deep down, he knew that Carter would never do such a thing, but trust isn’t something he comes by very often. Carlos Lozano wasn’t always a bad man. He was born in Ireland as a regular guy. However, his father wasn’t great. Erick was just an evil man who didn’t value women. He had bought his wife because he needed an heir and that’s exactly what he did. Beat, starved and cheated on his wife until one day she sadly took her life. There was no escaping, she was one of the many immigrants who were “lost” by American Immigration. No one searched or even had an idea where they were. Carlos was only a kid at the time of his mom's death.

It was as if he suffered abuse over a long period. The Chavez werecats were known to be the strongest of the strongest. They adopted the strongest werecat child to be raised and groomed with other werecats to see who could remain the king and inherit the clan. Carlos didn’t really fight with the rest of the kids. In fact, he was the one who stood out the most because of how weak and unqualified he was. The cheetah family only had one male heir, and Carlos had no choice but to participate in the bloody fight for the next leader. However, a mysterious incident happened, and all the other heirs were slowly eliminated. Some said that a curse had befallen the Chavez house with only one incapable