Carol Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he asked her, his tone high with confusion. "Uh, no." Caroline scratched her neck with her free hand. "We don't all have droves of fan girls wanting our picture, Bush." Despite her mocking words, the air between us remained thick. I looked down at my angel with a pointed look. "Go get in the car." She pursed her lips in silent disapproval. "We have a deal," I reminded her. "I'm just going to have a quick chat with Greg here." And may the gods give me the restraint not to deck this kid in the mother fucking face.

Iris murmured. He smiled, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "I noticed. I like seeing you like this." "Like what?" she asked, her voice soft. "Happy," he said simply. Iris hesitated, then blurted out, "I have fantasies about you." Carter froze, his eyes widening. "Fantasies?" "Yeah," she mumbled, her words slurring slightly. "Like... the naughty kind." Carter's lips twitched into a smirk. "Oh, really? Tell me more."

Clara carefully observed her surroundings. She was afraid that she would be discovered by security. She had never been a stalker before. To execute the plan perfectly, she gathered all of Jonathan's information. She wanted to make sure he fell in love with her quickly. Marble will return to her.

She continues. (Fu*k... she hates me so much she can't stand it. I think I just died a little inside.) Carlos thought to himself from above a tree a few inches away from the gymnasium. Spying on her was no problem for the beast-boy. His superior senses were able to detect their individual heartbeats and minute movements, let alone their conversation. "I don't really get it, but I'm pretty sure that poor towel was supposed to be me, right?" He cried a bit.

Carla She glared at her brother Thunder while crossing her arms over her chest and yelled, "She's a slut!" as she competed against him. Even though she was about 65 years his senior, the alpha king smacked her face with all of his strength despite the fact that she was significantly older than he was. He did not refrain from slapping her despite the fact that she was considerably older than he was. not only for the sake of me, but also for the sake of his son I should have known something was up when he informed her of this in a loud and authoritative tone of voice; only then did I realize it. "Carla is currently carrying my unborn child inside of her womb. If you attempt to cause him harm,

he teased, his hand brushing hers as they walked. “Henry, I really do want to marry you someday,” she said softly, looking ahead. “But for now… let me focus on this first.” Henry nodded, understanding flickering in his eyes. “Okay. Then let’s get you to your dorm.” He smiled, adding lightly, “And by the way… mum paid for your dorm exclusively.” “Is that so?” he asked, raising a brow in mock suspicion. Meanwhile, whispers and murmurs spread through the crowd of students. Isn’t that Cara, the supermodel? Oh my God, she’s so cool…! And her boyfriend is dreamy…!

She danced out of my reach, flipping through the pages with a look of pure delight on her face. My journal has had different fantasies about Carlson ever since I had the opportunity to be the hockey team journalist. Now it's in the hands of Celeste. I'm so doomed. "Oh my God," she said, her eyes scanning the page. "Cheryl. This is... this is disgusting." "Give it back right now." She held it above her head, reading aloud. "'I wonder what his hands would feel like. Not in a weird way. Okay, in a weird way. In a very weird way.'" She looked up at me. "You're actually obsessed with him. This is pathological."

I can't blame him, Athena is not his mate, but I love him. I excused myself to them, leaving a kiss on Athena's forehead and make my way to Charisha's room. "But he's your mate!" I recognize the voice from Xander's mate and Cailly's best friend, Rose. I stayed for awhile. "I know" Finally, it's Cailly's voice, but her voice is something I can't tell. Is she's sad? I'll find out why. I open the door, looks like they didn't notice me yet because they stay silent.

What happens when he uncovers secrets of her past life that drive her away from him? Cara Rose Sullivan is a sweet, eighteen-year-old, school dropout who is struggling to make ends meet after her parents' death. The sole breadwinner of her family, she is somehow providing for her three small siblings by taking up odd jobs. So when the very attractive Marcus Donnelly offers her a permanent job, could she decline it? Can she stop her heart from beating fast every time he’s near her? What will she do when he seems to be always near her? What will she do when he seems to invade her dreams as well? Read this heart-stopping, emotional roller-coaster of a love story that will keep you spell-bound!

I feel so shitty right now. But I need someone who will be my rebound for the next eight weeks; after that, all our connections end. And who is better than a notorious flirt and player? The door opened to reveal Carol wearing a thin shirt and shorts. "Hey." I make an attempt to smile "I want to take that private tutoring of yours...that's if you're still willing." I say with what I hope is an inviting wink. Carol's eyes rake through my body, his lips curl upwards that I nearly shiver. Now isn't the time to question my decision. He looks out towards my empty car and the lone street, as if scared of someone seeing us.