Carol Danvers Son Novels & Stories

said Ed. “We trusted that horrible man, and he stole you from us,” wailed Mrs. Allis. “Hush now, Carol. You don’t want to frighten her.” Carol, formerly Mrs. Allis to her, nodded at the man beside her. “You’re right, Jim.”

Their names would be united. At that moment, her assistant entered the room. He carried a neat stack of papers but stopped when he saw the thoughtful expression on her face. “Madam, you seem deep in thought,” he said carefully. Grandma Carter lifted her chin with confidence. “I have found the answer,” she declared. “If the Denovans will not join our company as shareholders, then they will join us by blood. My grandson Elias will marry their daughter.” The assistant blinked in shock. “Sir Elias? Married to the Denovan daughter?”

Dante shouts " Don't make the bad person over here." " I will never abandon my own child. I was told that he died." I shout. " Wow, you aways have a cover up for everything, right?" Dante asked with a dark laugh "You bitch, don't call my son, your son from your mouth. My son has got only one mother and that is Carla. Her mother died a long time ago. You are a fucking liar. You have the audicity to lie right on my face?

“So, is this why you have been avoiding me?” Karl shook his head morosely. “Dan, my uncle had a daughter named Sica.”

“I swear I’ve seen that symbol before.” Shit. “I think I picked that one out of a book.” “Hmm…” “Adaline…” Carol came over. “I’m sorry to interrupt, but I just looked at the time.” Adaline looked over at the clock. “Shit!” She jumped up. “I’m so sorry, but I got to go get my son!” Ripping her apron off, she ran out of the dive bar restataurant. Carol and I watched her get into a beaten up Toyota and drove off.

Suddenly, the door swung open and in walked one of the girls with a man whose lip was locked in hers, kissing and smooching all the parts of her body as he deemed. Carol cleared her throat noisily to jolt them back to reality. “Oh my gosh!” The girl gasped, dragging the man out by the collar and apologizing casually. Carol’s gaze returned to Anna’s face but this time she looked away, cleared her throat and went on, steady but quiet. “I’m the wife of the man who helped your mother escape the night the Rosetti empire was being burned to the ground.” Carol’s head jerked toward her in disbelief. “What are you talking about?” She asked sharply, her eyes narrowing.

"When did I reconcile with her?" Evan asked with displeasure. "I don't want to get involved in your relationship. All I know is that Daniella abused my son," Caroline replied. Evan explained coldly, "Daniella and I will never get back together, and I won't return your son to you, either."

I demanded, my voice rough with concern. Carol turned to me, her dark eyes brimming with tears. "It was an accident," she whimpered. I shook my head, unwilling to accept her avoidance. "Tell me who did this. How dare they bring the mother of my future heir such pain?" Davin's voice rumbled in my mind. "Maybe this is one of her schemes, don’t believe her too easily."

Carol is in the kitchen, with a bottle of Jack on the counter. “My father and I didn’t see eye to eye on most things,” she starts, pouring a small amount of whiskey in a glass. “But we both cared about the girls.” She drinks the whiskey. “I’m glad Danielle has you.” “Yeah. She does have me.” Carol adds another splash of whiskey to the glass. “I…I need to make funeral arrangements. Will you stay with Danielle?” “Of course. Do you need anything?” I run my hand through my hair, not sure what I can do to help.

Mabel stepped towards the door, but my curiosity made her stop in her tracks. "Mabel?" I said she turned to me. "Yes?" "Carol? Who is that woman? Is she Mattia's co-worker? But he's a doctor." Mabel sighed for a moment. Maybe she wasn't sure whether to say that to me or not. "Carol is the daughter of Mr. Mattia's doctor. Because her father couldn't come, she replaced her father for Mr. Mattia's health check. Those who are trusted to check on Mr. Mattia's health while she's here."