Carmen Sandiego Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Diego scoffed, sitting down to work on his laptop. "I wish it was me. You have no idea how much I hate Camila, but I don't want to get fired, so it wasn't me. I also hate snakes," she rolled her eyes, sitting opposite him. Diego stopped typing to give her a sharp look. "What?" she asked, blinking innocently. "I heard it isn't you, so you can leave now," he said plainly. Sandra laughed as if she couldn't believe what she heard. "You're sending me away?" she asked incredulously.

“Yeah… I happened to be passing by.. maybe I'll stay one day.. tomorrow I'll continue my journey… this isn't my last destination.” "Ahha..I don't want to know what your reason is here...Obviously you have to chat with us first.. then you can go again.." “My old man… Juan, I'm on a very tight deadline… so…” Sandro dodged politely. “Or do you want to try and redo our last activity? You brought a partner now..so maybe we can..join?” he asked with seductive eyes to Sandro. At that moment, Sandro turned to Amanda, he seemed to be considering something very heavy.

Erica murmured, "That was the most sweltering thing I've at any point seen. I got off. No doubt, I came." Carmen expressed no with her eyes, but let her friend snatch a small bunch of her groin. Erica center finger effectively slip between her wet lips. "You're not kidding," Erica said. "You cherished it, didn't you?" "Quiet down," Carmen murmured. "It was your moronic thought. I was simply cooperating." She plunked down. "Bye, I'll call you later." She pulled her feet in the vehicle. Erica grinned and said, "You're an incredible entertainer," and shut Carmen's door.

With each turn of the molten sand, the horn left Lemurian runes in its wake. Sojobo appeared, "Am I late," The Tengu King asked. Amouria rolled her eyes and scowled at the birdman, "When are you ever on time for anything?" Carmen shook her head, "My part is over. I shall return to my island, now." She strode by Zinjo, "If you ever get bored with the princess, my bed always needs warming." "No thanks, I enjoy my sanity. I have a feeling if I spend too much time with you, I'd lose it," Zinjo kept his tone neutral and indifferent.

a newcomer interjected, grabbing Carmelita and glaring at the foreigner. Both the foreigner and Jennifer were surprised. But Jennifer smiled when she saw Ando. "Okay. Sorry," the foreigner said, noticing Fernando's hostile stare. Meanwhile, Carmelita seemed to be in dreamland. She could hear her surroundings, but due to her drunkenness, she wasn't sure if what was happening was real or if she was hallucinating.

Curiosity filled my voice. I witnessed how hard he tried to get El Sandra’s attention during our High School days, before Tita Ingrid decided to bring her to Manila. But my stubborn cousin didn’t even appreciate Ren’s efforts back then. And I was really shocked when I heard the news when I was in the States that Ren and El Sandra were in a relationship. I didn’t know how it happened. Well, maybe Ren was El Sandra’s karma, I guess. Beautiful karma that she didn’t deserve.

"I'm heading out. I decided to be more active, so I joined an investigative team, it'll help me be more active in protecting people's lives " "Okay my dear, take care. Be careful" Jasmine said. They hugged and Carla left. Jasmine calls Sandro. "I think I know where Baran is. He was captured by the Scourge." "You did your finding so fast. Looks like you're getting better at using the tarot card." Sandro was pleased. "It wasn't me, it was Carla, she dreamt about it last night. Looks like her fore sight is getting stronger, it's past any werewolf or vampire abilities." Jasmine replied.

“Tell me as soon as you know. I want to give you a nice present.” “I hope we can see. Jonathan dreams of a boy.” “Well, if you don’t find out, I’ll have to buy a green outfit, or maybe a yellow one.” “Anything but yellow, Carmen. That’s a color I don’t like.” “Me neither,” she replies, “unless it’s a nice golden color.” We spend the day chatting as we go for a walk. Carmen also has her news. She tells me that, after years of working in Dubai, she and her boyfriend are now engaged to be married.

On the road, she prayed hard for the moon goddess to touch Carmen’s heart so she would run after her and tell her, “it is okay if you don’t want to tell me, I am right here.” Unfortunately, that was just her praying for things that wouldn’t happen. Grudgingly, Alpha Ciandra arrived at the crossroads, she looked back and contemplated if she should head back and humiliate herself more in front of Carmen. Alpha Ciandra would have yelled at Carmen for speaking to her in such a despicable way but didn’t have the energy, in addition, Carmen had all the reason to be angry. Did Carmen overreact or not? The Free Pack wasn’t that far from the Vagabond Pack, and with each step she took, she wished her

Chairs scraped, papers shuffled, and students spilled into the corridor like prisoners being set free. Sandy clutched her bag dramatically. “I’m finished. Done. Someone dig me a grave, because my future died in there.” Brian rolled his eyes. “You say that every time. You probably did better than all of us.” “Ha! Tell that to question three,” Sandy shot back, stomping her foot. “That thing was written by the devil himself.” I wanted to laugh, but my head was pounding. The paper hadn’t been terrible, but I couldn’t stop replaying Carlson’s voice in my head. His smirk. His touch. The promise I’d made.