Carly Shay Novels & Stories

“But don’t tell Kai. I told him that I wanted to be alone last night, and though he insisted on being with me, I promised that I would be okay. I am okay though, I am more than okay, can’t you see, brother?” “Irina…” “Don’t worry, Dean, I am going to sing in the teeli la la land.” She said, and I took a deep breath and nodded before wrapping my arm around her, pushing her inside the room. The last thing that I wanted was for anyone seeing her in this state. I still didn’t know if any of the maids saw her and Kai arguing and him threatening to lay a hand on her; it would be a problem if that happened.

Before she could finish talking, Carolina pulled her into a hug, wrapping her hands around her tightly till it felt as if she was about to suffocate. “I am your biggest fan! I can’t believe that I am actually hugging you and I am actually in your arms, Miss Kayla” Kayla was one of the biggest models in the country and Carolina was her biggest fan because she literally followed her on all social media platforms, she always bought her magazines cover!

Carly threw her phone angrily with her face brewing with tears. " How the hell did this happen?" Jenna asked fuming with anger. She never knew that her elder sister Sadie went back into modelling. Sadie has been a discussion they never had as a family since she left. sister Sadie went back into modelling. Sadie has been a discussion they never had as a family since she left. But why didn't Carly tell her that she was going to share the stage with Sadie?

She figured her main competition would be Hannah but it was impossible to predict what a group of drunk, horny guys would do when it came time to pick a winner. One by one the other girls were introduced and danced for the crowd. Some exposed their breasts but some didn't other than through their wet t-shirt. Carly was the seventh girl to compete to be followed by Hannah and one last girl. Carly was anxious but not nervous. She wanted to strut her stuff. When the emcee called Carly's name, she confidently walked across the stage, waved to the crowd, shook her tits and ass to the cheers from the audience. The emcee asked her to tell everyone something about herself. "Well, I'm twenty-one, a s

“But before that, she’ll try to break me. Let her come. Let her try. It's going to hurt and you're going to fight. I'm going to push you away as much as I can, but you are going to need to stay with me. You're going to need to focus on my voice, on me, Carter, not on her.” Suddenly, Carter lunged, eyes glazed over, face twisted in pain and confusion. He grabbed me by the throat, shoving me back hard against the wall. “Lysandra!” Damon shouted. Delilah screamed. But I didn’t flinch. His claws scraped my skin, drawing blood. And I smiled. “This is the best you’ve got?” I hissed. “Come on, Tatiana. Show me who you really are. I thought that you were stronger than this. Is this the reputation th

Swiftly, she ran a quick survey on her; caramel blonde hair packed in a messy bun, woodland eyes which she inherited from an ancestral trace, her face was mystically perfect, it seemed to have been sculpted by an artist. “Carly!” Kiara yelled, raising an exaggerated brow as her jaws clenched firmly in frustration. She glared over at Carly who seemed to have drowned in her thoughts. “Ugh,” Carly sighed, jerking out of her train of thought. “Why did you call my name so loudly Kihara?”

He stepped toward me with his hand reaching for my face. “Your eyes are a rare azure blue and stormy silver. Like a gem. It must be hard to go around with eyes like those, and hair with that tint in it.” He grabbed a strand of my hair, and looked at it. His face was in awe, but also had a hint of wonder. What was he thinking? “My name is Layla. What is yours?” I asked again, trying to get an answer. He was still looking at my hair. “Theodore..” He dropped my hair, and stepped back.

She has that drawn off look about her that usually only appears when she's shy, when I'm the one who has to speak for her. "Her life has changed so much in the past few weeks," I say uneasily, feeling Rylan's gaze on the side of my face. "She's just not used to you all yet, and she's grown up fearing the Alpha of Vengeance." "Of course, we understand," Rylan says, shooting a gaze at Kace. "Right?"

“I was just dropping Xena off. She came to borrow some jewelry from Mrs. Jackson for an event. Then I got word that Layla was here. “I saw you nearby, and you didn’t look happy… so naturally, I thought maybe you’d run into her. You’ve told me more than once that you can’t stand her. “With all those coincidences lining up, of course that was my first thought.” Carly stared at him for a long moment, skeptical, but eventually relented. “Fine. I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt—just this once.” Shane quietly let out a breath of relief, then pushed on, “So… I was right, wasn’t I? She upset you? What happened exactly?” Carly’s expression remained cold. “Even if you're right, it’s none of your

Carly shrugs as she takes her shoes off and walks into the kitchen. “Tea anyone?” She asks from the kitchen while Harlow types away on her phone. “Coffee,” she shouts at Carly and then shows me her phone with her mouth wide open. “It’s only fans account,” Harlow says as she tries to open the account, but she can’t. She is not a subscriber or whatever it is. “Maybe we should wait for Carly and let her explain?” I say and Harlow shakes her head as she creates a login and subscribes to Dollycar.