Carmen Farias Novels & Stories

She asked him instead. “I’ll find my fellow mermen here.” “Suit yourself.” She said. “Just take care of Yntreia. I’ll see you later.” She followed Margarette as they went through the thick crowd. She saw a lavishly dressed Kapre smoking his famously favored tobacco. There were also heavily armored Dwarves, having a contest in arm wrestling. She caught glimpse of some winged women called Harpies, circling above ground. They kept on going until they reached the Virsathen’s tree trunk.

The first and only time she saw her cry was when her mother died. "It's nothing, Hannah," Caitlyn answered and sniffed, wiping her face with the back of her palm. "I'm fine," She said and managed to force a smile. "Are you sure?" She asked out of pure concern. "Yes, Hannah. Thank you. What brings you here?" The lady sighed and stretched a file to her. "Mr. Bernard asked me to give this to you to review after typing." "Oh, the CARIA case?" She asked, taking the file from her.

Maximo closed in on the lady and for some seconds he debated on what to do and then finally, he held her shoulder in his hands. " Let's do as you have suggested. I would make you the model of all my departmental store in Italy, but the question is... Are you up for the task? " " More ready sir " Samantha answered almost immediately. Her eyes filled with joy and determination, filled with respect and love for the Mafia Boss. " Then let's get to work then. Whatever anyone's said, right now your name isn't Samantha but Iris, you are not an Italian but an American. You got that? "

"I tried calling you but your phone was switched off. I am sure that you must have charmed Carmen because she refused to give me your location." Philip smiled within him. Carmen was the only person that he could entrust a secret to and she would keep it away from everyone even from his mother. Even if that secret would cost her life, she knew better than to spill it. "She is my secretary, you didn't need to interrogate her about my whereabouts." "Tú eres mi Hijo. How could I not question her?" "What did you want to see me for?" "I called for a meeting today concerning the Safari company." She said. "It's time to take over."

Emily Warner I decided to dress up a little for my last dinner with Carter before he leaves tomorrow. So far he has only seen me in my sweatpants. I don’t know why but the thought of him leaving is not sitting well with me. He handles me so well, surprisingly he hasn’t hurt my feelings once which are very easy to hurt because I am very fragile.

Rina snapped running her hand through her hair in frustration, "I need you to find some information about someone for me. Her name is Lana Fernandez. She just appeared after five years. I need to know everything about her and what she did for the past five years." "Lana Fernandez?" Carlos muttered in deep thought, "she sounds familiar." Where had he heard that name before? Rina snarled into the phone, "Of course she sounds familiar. If you'd done your job properly five years ago, we would not be in this situation!" Carlos was confused. What was this bitch talking about? He tried to remember what he'd not done right and if she was ever dissatisfied with his work, but nothing of that sort came

“And the dinner here doesn’t seem to be getting any better.” “Come on, Cecilia, you know that it is not bad.” She said, and I rolled my eyes. “It lacks flavor. It needs something, you know…” “I trust that you can do better?” Annalise asked, raising an amused eyebrow. The woman walked inside the harem as if she owned the world, and we looked at her for a moment before most of the girls who were in the room got up to walk toward her. “Annalise, how was it? How was he? Was he gentle? Was he kind…?”

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

She picked a sling bag and walked out. Carmen was sitting on the couch and watched as Samantha walked down the stairs. " You look quite beautiful, you have a date?" Carmen said jokingly. " Thanks Carmen, I'm going over to Elite Entertainment company. I was selected as part of their cast and it would be our first meeting as well as being informed of our roles. I had to leave early and find my way around," " That's really good my dear, just do your best, I'm sure your husband will support you in the end," Carmen said.

“How perfect.” *** *Harper* I’ve had my fair share of awkward encounters in my life, but standing half-shielded behind Tomas, in heels and a dress meant for jazz and cocktails, while his drunk ex-wife screams obscenities at me? This one takes the cake. Carmen’s makeup is smudged, her dress askew, her hair unraveling from the tight bun she probably spent an hour perfecting. She looks nothing like the polished professor I remember or even the jealous ex-wife I’ve encountered before