Carol Calvin Novels & Stories

Calvin, the third person, stood rooted to the spot, squinting at us in disbelief. Yes, I once encountered this man in Sweden and our interaction was brief and straightforward - he simply asked me for directions! Had it not been for his distinctive habit of sniffing the air, I would have forgotten him entirely. And now, when questioned about the encounter, I foolishly denied ever having met him. In truth, I was afraid that Steven might interpret the situation in an unfavorable light. But why should I care what he thinks of me? “You didn’t mention you have a beautiful… wife, Mister Carter,” Calvin snapped back.

and Wait... Carl Warner.

I said as Rose looks out of the window and my brother Rafael look at us from the review mirror. “Carol Stanley is my name. Why are you doing this?” Carol said as I smile and look at her. “Hmnn let’s just say… we are doing this for those people to stop harming people just for their greed.” I said and then Rose suddenly looks at Carol. “Carol Stanley, the pretty face and sexy figure of the modeling industry. Daughter of a business tycoon and a certified doctor, both son and daughter went against their parents and follow a career their parents are against. Very much like me huh.” Rose said as she smiles.

Perhaps if my limbs were working well, I would have danced and thrown leaves into the air. "Why did you do that?" I question Cal, as he clambers out after me, kicking the trap door that once concealed me closed. He turns, looking at me. In the light, he is so much more handsome. But something painful and deep set lies within his gaze, and I feel mildly sorry for whoever the woman is that has to crack him. That's why I decide not to question him on who he is. "It's my job. What my boss says, goes." "Who's your boss? Grayson?"

“You little brat! Who do you think you’re talking to? Do you know who my son-in-law is? “He’s the son of Zack Carver, the chairman of Carver Enterprises. Why don’t you try yelling at me again?” Zack Carver? Calvin had never heard of that name before. When he saw how arrogant Jennifer was, he laughed and ignored her, preparing to call security to teach her a lesson. However, the moment he took out his phone, he saw Andrius from the corner of his eye and instantly froze. W-why was this big shot here? Calvin peered closely.

“Are you ready for the award ceremony next week? The rumor that you would win is stronger now. You should get a confirmation letter at the beginning of next week.” Cal sighed heavily and looked away, nodding. Watching Miss Shaw now, he was ready for the event more than he had been in the past. It would possibly be the last event he would attend as a Professor. He felt his uncle’s hand on his shoulder, tapping him gently. “I think you should really start thinking about joining me in the coming year.” Cal raised an eyebrow, “Is something wrong?” His uncle turned his eyes back to the girls, shaking his head, “Breinstein is moving fast. He and the others are throwing their whole weight into this

Calla countered. Carol frowned at this. "I'm not the same as you. I was just an uneducated and inexperienced housewife. You're different. You have higher education, great capabilities, and even a CPA certificate. You deserve to live a happier life than I did!" Overwhelmed by Carol's high hopes, Calla felt the weight of the world on her shoulders. She could only take her mother's hand and offer comfort. "Mom, if the right person comes along, I will consider it. Don't worry!"

Did I waste too much time, can I still succeed in getting my revenge against him? “Come on Lexi, wake up. A client is asking for you and he is in the champagne room. Why do you keep zoning out? Look girl, you need to hurry, this deal is cool and legit. I recommended you to him after getting part payment myself. Just go over there and give him your best performance, you’ll love this deal, I promise.” Carol urged me on, sounding a little too excited. Carol is her stage name, her real name is Graciela Murray and we have been quite close for the past year’s years although I never told her anything about my past. We go on some private shows together if the client has a friend with him and we sort

I argued. He smiled and nodded. "I'm afraid your brother isn't who you thought he was," he said. "When he learned the truth, he couldn't help but want what we had to offer." "What truth?" I asked him. He looked at me dead in the eyes. "That your grandfather isn't Otto Müller," he said. "His real name is Wilhelm Goebel. He was the European aid to Cain's father. Your grandfather was a very powerful Lycanthrope with a lot of an influence."

Callie practically skipped to the door and held it open for us. The air conditioning was blasting at full speed, making me shutter when I walked in. “Oh, goodness!” I heard someone mutter. “Hello! Table for four?” “Yes, please, Carol.” “Right this way!” Carol was an older plump woman. She had short hair but a huge smile on her face. “Is this okay?” She showed us to a booth. “Perfect.” Callie said and got in before Damon. Ethan let me get in first before he sat on the outside.