Carlos Sainz X Reader Novels & Stories

There is a feeling inside me that urged me to read the book again and I did it anyway. "Carlos Gonzales, 30 years old, CEO of Amigos Co., the only son in the family and one of the richest men in the world. Gentleman and currently looking for his soul mate," I read the introduction of the book and smiled at the way he described me. I'm not a person who reads fiction books, especially about romance. I always feel it was too cliché for me but when I tried to read her book it made me smile over each sentence. It made me wondered it was the story itself or the thought about her that made the smile continuously plastered on my lips.

Carlos or X? I begin to fill the information on the site slowly , while I balance all the pros and cons of the two... Carlos or X?... Carlos or X?... Carlos or X? ?... Carlos or X?... Carlos or X?.. Carlos or X?... Carlos or X? On the screen appears that my purchase was successfully made.

She instructs, Carter silently agrees and disappears somewhere. He's the most quiet of the four, we all need that odd one out. "Does she know how to drive track?" Carlos asks Xander, I roll my eyes. "She can hear you and this wouldn't be her first time doing track." I reply for myself. I won't act brave and say I could beat him, he is one of the best in the world, who am I? A few minutes later Carter arrives with a truck with two cars on it, all four of them find a way to bring them out onto the track.

He stepped closer, his dark eyes narrowing to slits as he stared intensely into her face, analyzing every micro-expression, trying to read whether she was telling the truth or spinning a calculated lie. Carlos was an absolute master at reading people. He possessed an uncanny, almost terrifying ability to detect the slightest tremor of deceit, a skill he had honed over decades of dirty work. He was one of Master Dark's most trusted inner-circle lieutenants, the man trusted to oversee operations on the ground. Seven held her breath, keeping her pulse under absolute, ironclad control. Finally, Carlos let out a dismissive grunt. Turning on his heel, he walked away from her, hurrying toward his p

That's a boundary I'd rather not cross. Walking up the stairs and down the hall into the sitting room, I deposit the tray on the table, slip his card beneath it and leave. I'm still in the hallway when I see Javier walking towards me from the opposite direction. Carlos and a man i haven't seen before flanks him from behind. While Carlos’ large body swallows up the other man's form, they both have nothing on Javier. His six foot something self walks with so much poise, he could be a world class model if this cartel thing didn't work out for him. I'm not kidding.

It's telling me that there is something unusual about the auras these men emit. “ Yeah, it's her,” Santino voice is flat. He fixes me with a bored look. “ She must be brave if she thinks she can murder a dragon with a fork.” The rugged one laughs, and my eyes shoot back to him. He putts a large cigar to his lips, he takes a drag and the tip of glows orange as a thin plume of smock rises. He removes the cigar from his lips and puffs out some smock. The act makes him look so fucking sexy in all his muscle glory standing there.

Susan suddenly let out a bitter laugh, her eyes sheening with unshed tears. “You have to believe me, Miss Carla. Master Carlos isn’t who you think he is. He isn’t the man you fell in love with. He is one dangerous man – one who didn’t hesitate to kill his lover and her unborn child!!” she yelled, getting up on her feet in frustration.

My gaze drifts to the man he was with earlier. “That’s Carlos.” Sanz smiles, wagging is brows in a frenzy wave. “He’s an ER doctor, and… I've been seeing him for the past couple of days.” A sly smile crosses his face, and he winks at me. “You’re gay?” I whisper, my voice full of shock. “I’m Bi. I'm kind of a greedy prick.” He adds with a smile filled with pride. “I had no idea!” I lowly exclaim. “No one ever does. It's so much fun gorging everyone’s reaction the first time I tell them.” He snickers.

To his word, Santana Bursted out laughing dryly. " Maximo Santino won't take the offer. Hell, this man is filthy wealthy. He Worth almost eighty trillion Euros. Has more than twenty thousands men and women at his beck and call. A business man and a Mafia Boss who could Kill anyone just by the slightest provocation and you ... " Santana suddenly stop speaking when steady approaching footsteps was heard. " He is here " Carlos announced while sitting right. The three men heartbeat started racing as the sounds of the approaching footsteps drew near and nearer until finally, Maximo Santino pushed open the door and enters.

He said nothing anymore and just, let the silent take over. After what felt like hours to him, he heard Elaine sigh and he glanced at her immediately, "who are you?" She asked. Carlos took in a deep breath and let it out slowly, "I am Carlos.... Prince Carlos Maxwell Appleton, I'm a Briton" he chuckled softly, "eh, I don't know what else to add there" he paused "em, okay, I'm unmarried, like I told you before. My father is King William Dennis Appleton, my mom is Isabelle Maria Appleton and my baby sister is, Angel Aria Appleton. Em..." He scratched his head nervously, "what else should I add?" He looked at her, he could swore he heard her giggle softly and it somehow improved his mood.