Carol Fanfic Novels & Stories

"I have the distinct impression that she is feverish at the moment. I beg you to do something about the situation." I was confused because I could see how concerned he was about her because of how much he worried about her. I could see how concerned he was about her because of how much he worried about her. Because I didn't want Carla to put her trust in the Love King, and I didn't want her to fall in love with him, because that could have derailed my plans and made me reconsider killing him in the future. Also, I didn't want Carla to fall in love with him.

He said. “30” I kept counting. Carol looked frantically between us. “This isn’t over. I will compete for his heart. You better watch your step.” Carol threatened me. Standing up, I leaned forward. “Don’t make promises you can’t keep. I will be a pleasure to see you again.” I said with a smile on my face. “3… 2…” “Fuck you!” Carol yelled as she ran out of the office. She threw the door open so hard that it bounced off the wall and slammed shut.

*Caroline* Noah Stark might be God’s gift to the female population here at Ohio state University, Good at football, bad at love. Obsessed with scoring, refuses to play by the rules. Cruel. Relentless. Brilliant. Intoxicatingly attractive. But I want nothing to do with the dark-haired football player.

Caroline asked him and Ralph raised his head and looked straight into his eyes without any emotion in her eyes. “I love someone else, I can’t decline that I have a certain attraction towards you but I love Emma and I can’t betray her” Ralph taking a step backward Caroline chuckled “I am so stupid, I am finding my comfort in you but you can rest assured that I will leave soon’ caroline said getting emotional and advance her steps to leave but Ralph hold her hand Caroline turned around and looked at Ralph with a questionable look “You still have to change the dress’ Ralph said in an emotional tone and caroline chuckle

And I want to continue where we left off. Signed: Your eternal dream. ​Her reply comes instantly; I read it with a foolish smile. ​Carol: I ate it all, it was delicious, thank you. As I told you last night, I’m glad to know you want to tell me everything you want. Thank you for making me happy, I love you. Signed: Your girl forever. ​I smile like the goddamn man in love that I am. ​"I hope that 'idiot in love' face means things are good between you two."

Melissa must have seen the reluctance on her face because she raised an eyebrow and said, “We’re friends now, Carol. Every girl needs a girlfriend to discuss shit with now and then and looking at you, I think you’re the type who does not have enough friends.” “You’re right, actually. It will be good to get a different perspective on everything. So, here’s the thing. Originally, Sebastian was supposed to marry my sister. My mom was the one who arranged the whole thing, but since…” Carol was interrupted by the sound of her phone ringing again, so she paused and took the phone. It was Sebastian who was calling. Carol chose to ignore the sweet feeling that flooded her whole being and how sweaty

Khloe said. "Shut up Khloe, I know there's something he's hiding, but you also know, right? Marrying him is every girl's dream and I'm the lucky one to get him, I can't make him uncomfortable and just throw me away, I just need to get pregnant, so he can stay with me," Carol said. “Wait, has he never touched you?” Khloe said. "Of course, he touched me, even though it felt tasteless, I don't know where his mind was when he fucked me, but I don't care," Carol said.

Holding back a blush, I hit his biceps playfully. “Shut up!” “Why should I?” “Then open wide,” I teased him, licking my lips. “You have learnt to talk dirty, eh?” He chuckled. “By the way, you don’t think Carol understands what we talk about, right?” Both of us looked at Carol, who was shaking off the rest of the frosting from her wings. “I hope she doesn’t,” he said, and we broke into laughter. “Do you think she will find a male phoenix someday and settle down?” I asked.

Caroline smiled slightly, then quickly sent another text message to the other person. [Carol: I've always been a rule-follower, Veil. The person I want you to investigate might become my future daughter-in-law, so I want to create an opportunity for my son.] [Veil: Is what you said true? I thought that kid would be single all the time, but he's already found the right person?] [Carol: Although at first I didn't think he could behave like that with any woman, but maybe I was wrong. Maybe he never met the right person before. But it might be different now.]

You keep talking like that, and you’ll fall in love with me. Damien’s smirk deepens, and for a moment, he lets himself be lost in the moment—lost in the way Carol stands before him, radiant and fierce, like a star that refuses to dim. He responds with a slow, deliberate sign: **"Maybe I have -!** He pauses before crossing the boundaries. Carol’s eyes widened for a brief moment, caught off guard by his sudden pause. But then, with a sly grin, she slips her helmet back on, ready for another ride. The night isn’t over yet.