Carmen One Piece Novels & Stories

She turned out to be Carmen. “What are you doing? Don’t call her, she is River-stone” said Carmen worried. “But what happened to her eyes? She looks dead” she asked worriedly. “All of them are like that like mum and Dad said they are dead,” said Carmen sadly. “Do you know who she is?” She asked curiously. “No but all I know is her father is Alpha of Crescent moon pack, the cousins to Riverstone, which proves the girl is also under control,” said Carmen.

That triggered Carmen and she finally had the courage to ask Brian straight up, "Do you like me?" Which Brian finally said yes. Just then, they had to go for an announcement: Their training for the soldiers has been cut down by a month! Something felt fishy about this so they approached the officer, Mr Kim, right after the announcement was made. Carmen out of anger that Mr Kim wouldn't spill the beans, threw a knife at him. (Yea for some reason she always has a knife with her, probably for emergencies). If not for Brian catching the speeding knife on time, Mr Kim would've been killed on the spot as the knife was aimed straight through his heart.

I asked her. Carmen shook her head. "I think that if we didn't meet under the circumstances that we met, i won't have met him at all. He is Andres Blackwood, and I am me. There's no way that we will ever cross each other's part because we are both from different worlds. There's nothing else to say about it. We won't have met if he didn't need someone to be his wife.

It was as if when he died, he took a part of her that nothing could ever replace. “I sent them out,” Carmen said, taking her hair and piling it on the top of her head in a lazy bun. She allowed a few loose strands of her dark hair to swirl on either side of her beautiful face, looking far younger than she did in the previous timeline. “Do you really think they will let me work in peace if I let them linger around? You know how troublesome the two of them are.” “The two of them.” Willow’s fear curled back down. It was obvious Carmen was talking about Ronin and Alice. Who else could she be referring to?

Carmen left the table and got into her room to get her stuff to perform the ritual. She shifted some of the furniture to the other room to make space for the marking. Elijah watched her in fascination as Carmen drew some circles and random symbols on the wooden floor. She sprinkled some herbs on random places in the circle she made. She took out a sharp knife and placed it in the centre. “We are ready! Bring your daughter so both of you can escape.” Carmen informed Elijah and he went inside the room to take his daughter in his arms carefully and came back to the room.

Carmen likened her to a Greek goddess from the way her flowing robe sparkled like stardust, and wings of translucent silver spread behind her, glimmering faintly. "Who...who are you?" Carmen whispered, her voice trembling as she managed to speak. The figure stepped closer, her expression unreadable. "Hello, Carmen." "Who...who are you? And how do you know my name?" Carmen stammered, her voice barely audible. The figure stepped even closer, her presence both mesmerizing and overwhelming. Carmen tried to step back, but her legs refused to move again. It was like it was glued to place. The figure continued to move closer to Carmen, her glowing purple eyes pierced through Carmen, yet her express

My mind brimming with scenarios and thinking this might be the best way to do things quickly and possibly limit the damage to my pack out there. We get to the room where Carmen has holed herself up and push the door open quickly, sliding inside. She’s sat typing away like a maniac, a furrowed brow and determined expression as she chews on her lower lip and nods to signal, she knows we walked in. Her whole aura screams of intense concentration and mild agitation, And I can tell how furiously she has been working to get the frequencies separated already.

Two of them sitting in the front while the one sat in the passenger seat at the back. “Woah… what are you doing here?” the guy seated at the back questioned with his mouth opened. The three of them appeared to be college jocks, judging by their bags and textbooks stuffed into the back with a basketball as well. The three were wearing vests, exposing their well-built physique. But none of them compared to the hottie I had seen the previous day. “Oh, my name is Carmen… Carmen White. I am so lost; do you boys know where the city is?” I asked, hoping for a swift response from them.

“Carmela. You can call me by that. About my identity… I will tell it some other time. You just have to know that, those people in black, they are after me. They want me back. Don’t let them. In exchange…” She took a deep breath. Not wanting to say any words that she would regret, she think about it and that is the only thing she knew she can do. Pulling up her clothes, Oliver was surprised with his eyes wide open. “What do you think you are doing!?” he shouted pulling down her clothes. “huh? I wanna show you my belly. There is a crest on it” He didn’t answer. ‘A crest…’ Carmela did just as what she wanted. A lotus print was on her belly.

I grit out. SLAP! “Carmen, aren’t you going too far? I thought we were just scaring her,” I hear from my left. I glance over and see Carina standing there. How’d she get tangled up in this? I know she’s after Tes, but I never pictured her doing this. “Are you dense? You think she’ll leave him if we just scare her? She has to die.” Carmen glares at me, her eyes brimming with hate. “She could just leave town.”