Carol Fanfiction Novels & Stories

What was funny, or should I say, ‘adorable’ about the fact that Carlo had fled my room after our passionate time together. Angela seemed to have read the confusion on my face, cause she leaned in, taking both my hands in hers as she spilled the words that had my eyes growing to the size of saucers. “My brother is slowly falling for you.” Was she listening to herself? Carlo? Of all people? I think I might see the Second Coming before I get to see the day Carlo falls for anyone, let alone…me.

“Why don’t you go give Kai a hand? Or go out in the woods with him in secret, hmm? To “hunt?” “Carlos, I’m offended ,” the younger sniffs, busying himself with rearranging the bedding so that Carl doesn’t see the blush creeping up his neck. A moment of silence passes, and then he caves. “I want to mate him so bad ! It’s taking forever .” Carlos snickers and crouches down, tilting his head. “So you wanted to pick the perfect spot out in the woods with him so you two can mate? How romantic .” “W-Well, you two were in the river! Naked!”

In the few seconds it took Ryder to lean down and pour more wine, Damian grabbed my arm and dragged me into an empty private room. He cautiously took my hand and said, "I know the truth that I mistook you for the wrong person, Carla. If it wasn't for me, you would have joined the art troupe, wouldn't you?" To say I felt nothing would be a lie. My heart still ached for myself. Outside, Ryder was pounding on the door, but Damian ignored him and continued, "Carla, it's not too late. I know your marriage papers were just submitted, so we can still withdraw them now. I'll plead with the office."

Just like Carrie’s fingers in the dream. My heart thudded in my ears as I entwined our fingers, just like I had in the dream and it melted perfectly… together. I dropped his hand immediately, there was no way. Car was a guy that worked for me in my office, I reminded myself. And Carrie was the girl that I’ll always be in love with. Yes. They were two different people even though their hands felt strangely the same. I groaned, I was going to drive myself insane at this point. Then something hit me.

I’m going to make her crazy and give her as many orgasms as I can tonight, strap her to my body and make sure she needs me in every way I need her, and then some. Sophs is mine, I’m hers. Body and soul. She’s never getting rid of me again. End of POV Be sure to check out the next Carrero Series book - The Carrero Contract, following Camilla and Alexi Carrero.

“Fera? Are you really here? You’re alive?!” I asked, “Why? Would you have preferred me to be dead?” Carol grabbed my legs instead of rising to her feet. “Why didn’t you come back, then?! Come on! Come back with me! Barnett almost killed me because of you!” I kicked her hand away, mirroring her previous action when I requested my necklace back. “This is karma. You wanted to be Barnett’s mate, didn’t you? So go ahead! I have already left.” Carol trembled, as if I had triggered a haunting memory. “No! I do not want to be his mate! He’s insane! All he does is drown himself in alcohol and abuse me when he’s drunk!”

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.

He turned to leave as I pressed my foot against the inside of the door to keep it from closing. This caught his attention. "You're not locking me in a hot car," I told him, making a move to try and get out of the SUV. "It's not hot out here," he said, blocking my escape. "You'll be fine." I pushed against the door with my foot again as he tried to close it for a second time. "I'm not staying here," I reiterated. Cain turned to look at me, leveling his eyes with mine. "Do not get out of this car," he said firmly.

"I will never let anyone into my heart again! Of course not! My heart is fragile, they have widened a hole in my heart. Do you know that jerk Jayden is so evil? He is a handsome evil man! He left me! He broke up with me, that jerk turned me to a crybaby..." Has she forgotten I am the one in front of her? Carla has a high tolerance to alcohol, how many has she taken to make her this way? I'm evil? I broke up with her? She's a crybaby? Carla is a real piece of work. She is unpredictable. A hole in her heart, I'm sure she doesn't want to know how it feels. Samantha does know the feeling of having a hole in your heart. "That's enough Carla. There's no use in arguing with you. You don't know what

Carol saw Emily nearby and charged at her, pointing her finger accusingly, "What are you up to? You can't bear children, so you let your sister seduce my son. How shameless your family is! All women flock to Nathan. Are you all afraid someone will snatch away Mrs. Reed's position?" Emily couldn't bear to listen anymore, "Carol, weren't you quite satisfied with Sophia before? How did it become my fault for her seducing your son?" "I was misled by all of you! I just wanted an heir, and coincidentally your sister got pregnant. Aren't you two colluding to scheme against my son? Do you dare to deny it?" Emily laughed out of frustration. Carol's imagination should be used in Hollywood as a scriptw