Carly Riordan Novels & Stories

and with that, Maya was kissed until her eyes lost focus. ….. At the wind winders pack…. The guests were streaming in and it was very lively. Lily was donning a long one-shoulder dress. It actuated her figure well and her perfectly dolled-up face looked very stunning. She was welcoming guests with a big smile on her face. She was in a very good mood as she laughed with the guests. Her friends were envious of her and those who were already married wished that they could get pregnant right there. As Lily was continuing to welcome the guests, someone came that made her face drain all color. It was a good thing that the room was dimly lit so no one noticed her expression.

Raina rolled her eyes, "All day? I haven't even been here for up to an hour and you were here all day?" "I don't care. You better stop keeping me waiting or I'm going to deal with you the next time I am here." Raina isn't surprised as this is what Carly says this everytime but does nothing. "Don't you have a photoshoot or something to do today?" Raina asked sitting at her desk. Carly's main job is modelling, she's popular and very talented. She also helps in managing her mother's big restaurant once in a while. So she has a lot of time to go around while Raina is filled with a lot of work.

If Cayden and I had just stopped in to say hi, she would have come and given me a hug, but much like my father, she differentiates between her daughter Scarlett and her Alpha Scarlett. “Alpha Scarlett, Beta Cayden. Is everything okay?” She asks, her big green eyes wide with concern and her chocolate brown hair still slightly damp from a shower. It’s like looking into a mirror and seeing my future self. And I’ll tell you, I could do a lot worse. My mother still turns heads and is still a beast on the sparring fields. I’ve never seen her in an actual battle, but I have no doubt she can still kickass.

My laptop sat on the kitchen island before, I stared at the screen intently as I watched a preview of my favorite TV series, The Vampire Diaries, I really couldn't get enough of Damon Salvatore but my heart really aches for Stefan Salvatore, no grudges, I just loved Stefab a little more. My journal and planner sat next to my laptop along with my pencils, highlighters and markers. Whenever I wasn't doing what my family wanted, I tried to at least have some peace in my mind and heart, I just had to. So I journaled, I write in the morning, the aftertoon and before bed, it's been a routine for a while a while now, something I picked up in middle school.

I was about to respond when I heard her small voice calling out my name. "I'm going have to call you back," "Alright Ice," he replied and I ended the call putting away my phone getting out of the car bending down allowing her to run into my embrace. "How was your weekend?" I asked standing up with her in my hold, my gaze moving over to Britt and Andre who were currently walking over to us, Aria's bags in his hands. "I watched cartoons" She replied happily as if it was the best thing on earth, her positive and naive look on life never failing to make me smile.

So, what did I miss? She's even arguing with the host because of Carla. Mmm! I just hope Carla has not allowed any of these damn women to touch her body in these short moments away from me. I will kill her before the word even escapes her lips. And anyone who touches my woman must lose both arms. “Caylee is a model and fashion designer who came to support me. Backstage, someone decided to tear my dresses and make me a laughingstock. This model saved the day, and she deserves her thanks.”

Maria asked as soon as they entered Shawn’s study room. “Yes, Nanny Maria. Also, Carol, I want to tell you that Rica was my friend’s daughter, a woman whom I met and treated like a sister when she was still alive. I’m sure Mr. Gatson didn't tell you anything.” Carol shook her head in response. “Well, I ran away from my father’s house. Nanny Maria is the one who has taken care of me since I was young. She is like a second mother to me. To make it short, Rica’s mother is the woman I met after I ran away and I stayed with her until she gave birth to Rica. Unfortunately, Carol died. Yes, her nickname is like yours. Her name is Carolina Imperial.”

“You’ve not yet uncovered all your powers. It’s going to take time.” “Rachel was definitely looking into the Blood Moon Hybrid,” I mutter. “All those books by C. J. Lowenstein, if I could get my hands on them—” My voice falters off as I recall something. “Taylor?” I sit up. “Kathleen, you saw the book I was holding, right? There was this weird sigil drawn on it.” Kathleen looks confused for a minute and then she blinks. “Yeah.” “I saw that same sigil on a tree—”

But I can't tell these two coz they'll think I'm snoopy and I like him. I sink back on the seat and continue to munch on the oreos. "Harry was mean to Tessa," Karla says in delight. "Look where they ended!" "Who are those?" I ask obliviously. "Oh My God!" She almost causes an accident due to shock. "You've not read AFTER?" I roll my eyes. "What's that?" Why is she making such a big deal? "It's the most famous wattpad book!" Karla groans in frustration. "We are so NOT friends, Camilla Clarkson!"