Carlos X Jill Mga Nobela at Kwento

Jack have a not so subtle cough, letting Jill know he was back in the room. "Jack!" Jill screeched. She stopped singing immediately. Her cheeks turned red. She was highly embarrassed. How long had Jack been inside the room? She turned the water off and reached for her towel. She wrapped the towel around her body and poked her head from behind the curtain. "Jack, how long have you been here?" Jill quizzed Jack. Jack smiled back at her, "Just long enough." Jill could die she was so embarrassed, "Can you give me a minute to get out and get dressed please?"

"Uhmm, number one he's attractive. You're a pig! He's mysterious and you're a creep! Do you want me to keep adding the list of why? Hmmmm? He has charming smile; you have a maniac look!" Game over for him. Jill was confident that she shut him down. She didn't care of how deep he must stab his feelings. After that jerk was nothing but a bother to her life. She's through with him, for she never found attraction on that plump young man. So, she turned her back and left however, Ralph laughed in cynical. Which made her look back for the second time? "I know what you did Jill." He continued chuckle. "I saw it with my own eyes. I know why JM and his girlfriend are missing"

Carlos put down the file on the desk. "Alright." "Also, I need you to out the name of Jimmy Billy's fiancee of three years ago." "He has a fiancée?" Garrett was surprised. Carlos got up from his chair and walked over to the French window. "Yes, he has, Triffany have told me everything, just do what I ask you to do, please." "Okay." Garrett knows well not to ask more questions, this was not the right time, and Carlos will let them know if they must. "You should get some sleep too."

The voice seemed familiar, but I could not place it. “Speaking.” “Leah, it’s Jack. Jack Carter.” “Jack,” I paused for a second, “How are you?” “Always so pleasant. I need to ask you a favour as I know Logan will not ask you.” “Of course.” “I and my wife Chelsea, Logan’s mum, are having a family get together next weekend for his birthday.” “His birthday?” I questioned. “Logan didn’t tell you?” “No!” I was surprised but also not somehow at the same time.

Carlos in his magnificent Italian voice spoke. "What? You know I don't smile. It's not my style." Billina said unbiased. "Oh, you don't say. I've seen your bright smile and gorgeous laugh." Carlos replied, a little honestly. Conor was standing there, lost of words. He didn't know that the billionaire bachelor, Carlos Francois De Ville, was the first cousin of billionaire beauty, Billina Bernand. The mother of Carlos was the sister of Billina's mother. And Carlos' mother married an Italian man.

Louis cackled, while Jill raised one of her eyebrows. “Brave little bitch,” Louis commented with amusement filling his eyes. “Or he might be just acting brave when the truth is he’s actually really nervous,” Jill said with a smirk. “I mean, we still remember how he begged us a few days ago, don't we?” “Oh, I definitely remember it. It was so fun and so satisfying to watch. Too bad this f****t has stopped doing it,” Louis said while rolling his eyes. He even sounded disappointed, which doubled the anger I was feeling; I still didn't show it on my face, though.

I told her about the breakup two weeks ago, and she’s happy about it. “Jill and I are…” Ring, ring, ring. “One second, Papi. Hey, babe,” Gianna says after picking up her phone. Babe? Is she seeing someone? She didn’t tell me about it. Did she meet them during her “awakening”? “Okay, babe, see you later.” “Babe?” I ask as she hangs up. “New guy?” “No, it’s Carlos.” “You two are back together?” “Yeah, we talked and decided we still wanted to be together.”

I just didn’t know exactly where it was. “So,” Jillie started after putting her homework into her bag. “Tell me the story.” She finished before sitting down on her bed. “What story?” “Of why you and Carson don’t like each.” Her eyes then suddenly got big. “OMG, Carson’s a werewolf,” she whispered shouted. I cocked my head to the side, looking at her amused. “Sorry, I had a moment,” she said sheepishly. “Well, if Mason’s a werewolf and Carson’s his twin, that would make Carson one as well,” I told her, extremely amused.

He circled Xavier slowly, shaking his head as though disappointed in a pet. “Unseal his mouth,” he commanded. “I want to hear him scream. Beg in tears. That’s the fun part.” The guards obeyed without hesitation, ripping the seal away from Xavier’s mouth. He gasped and screamed, his voice raw and frantic. Carlos picked up a pair of pliers, clicking them menacingly. Xavier flinched, his eyes darting to the cold metal, his heart hammering. Every step Carlos took felt heavier than the last. “Let’s start with your dick. Shall we?” Carlos said, his tone casual, almost playful.

Carlos thought to himself as he watches the two werewolves move closer to me. "...I have never felt alive, i just want to kill!" Juna holler, as she walks towards Carlo from behind. "... Whatever you guys were sent to do, you wouldn't succeed." Carlos boldly said to them. "... Succeed? No! No! No! As long as we can break some of your bones or stall you a little, then that's fine." The werewolf said with saliva dripping down his mouth. "...Stall me from what?" Carlos asks.