Carol Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Once they steadied themselves, he was positioned behind Carol. Carol maintained her expressionless demeanor. She turned and resumed her attack on the young man, who was a step behind her. The young man remained unfazed, his steps light and agile. In the blink of an eye, his figure had distanced itself by more than a step. A single "clang" echoed, and a gentle swing of the fan inexplicably deflected Carol's sword. Carol's face turned pale; from a young age, she had trained in martial arts and carried an air of arrogance. Until now, she had never been defeated so directly. Her eyes widened in disbelief, her mouth agape, and she was about to continue her attack when Emma's voice rang out loudly

“It’s not your fault. It was just the life they pushed on us but it breaks me to see Elena still walking that same road.” Rob’s tone softened through the phone. “You said she was your friend?” Carol nodded. “I met her at the club where my mum left me at thirteen,” She looked down at her hands. “Sometimes leaving isn’t courage. Sometimes it’s luck and she didn’t get mine.” Luca let out a slow, frustrated breath. “I wish I could do something,” “You can’t,” Carol replied gently. “At least, not now.” Outside the window, the street looked normal again. Just cars and sunlight and people passing by but inside the room, everything felt different.

She couldn't even hurt her physically as Rebecca could easily call out to Tyler through the mind link. “Yes it does! I can't believe we came this far after all that happened between us but I've never been more happy in my life.” Rebecca gushed and Carol forced a smile. She thought she could get rid of Rebecca without having to kill her but now, that was the only way to get rid of her for good! “I..I'm happy for you.” Carol stuttered but immediately composed herself. “I just feel a little said that I got my wolf side before you but you got your mate before me.” She stated with a sad face and Rebecca stood up immediately, engaging her in a warm hug.

How could she get over the fact that Damina had spent the night with this horrible man? Carol took off her shoe from one leg and chucked it at the man, yelling, “Get out! If not, you'll be forced to break rocks in prison. “Cunt! Don't threaten me! I have nothing to lose while you have much more to offer than your beautiful face. Or, you're jealous because you gave up on the sensual love I granted to that chick. However, I can be easily hardened. You need to get naked in front of me," the man said as he reached out to grab Carol, and this time, she felt the urge to puke. Thus, she ran out of the room, holding her mouth with one hand.

“Don’t say that out loud!” She laughed against my palm, then pulled away. I shot her a playful glare. “You know that was Karma, right? For slapping Chris.” Carol rolled her eyes. “Karma ain’t real.” We both burst into laughter, walking down the hallway together, our giggles bouncing off the walls. “But seriously, Professor Hartley noticed me today. If he wasn’t our Professor, would have shooted my shot.” “No, you don’t mean it.” “Yes, I do. I’m pretty enough to bag any guy I want, boo.” I knew she meant it. Carol was defiant and courageous enough. The tall-model issh with the vixen face card kind of hot too. Just that she misused her gifts sometimes.

Are you satisfied now? Lana couldn't help but shout at her, "Carol, no one wants to see you end up like this!" "No?" Carol cried as she looked at Liam. In her eyes, a faint but evident sense of deep admiration could still be discerned. "You've stolen Liam from me, and yet you're unwilling to see me end up like this? Lana, I know you're secretly laughing in your heart right now!" With things having reached this point, Carol was truly beyond help. She refused to take any advice, whether good or bad and had a sole yearning for death.

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

There was no way she'd get what she wanted. I had just unlocked my phone when a message from her came through. She wrote, "If you say a word about this, you're dead. Once I marry into the Carroll family, you'll get your cut. Did you see how Samson looked at me? He's already starting to care." Another text followed. "His parents are gone. From now on, I'll be the only family he has. And if his father wanted us to get married, he wouldn't dare refuse."

"Poor Pedro. Since when did you become a fan of romance? Don't tell me you've gone all soft and resulted to girlie shows?" Diego acted like someone who cares. But I can see through his drama. He's a faker. I scoffed, trying to be tough in his front. "I went all soft for my love. She needs something that can keep the bond between us strong." "By watching girlie romance? You really don't know Carla even though you've dated her before." "What's that supposed to mean? " I dimmed my eyes at him. He curbed his lips at me, saying, " Carla ain't that kind of lady who craves for love after watching silly romance drama. She's more like a fighter. She likes something challenging. Something that tests h

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