Carol Novels & Stories

she said and sit on her desk. "Amber, Celestia." I was about to stand up when I saw Celestia 2.0 go in the front. I almost forgot that I'm in Hilary's body. This event. I remember this event. "Congrats Hilary! She got the highest score of ninety-nine over a hundred!" Our teacher says before giving me the paper. I look at the paper and the score. I look at Celestia 2.0 but she avoids my eye contact.

He looked like Father Christmas, except he had no big belly and he doesn't say ho ho ho. "Camila, so wonderful to see you"Marcel says with open arms as he walked toward me. "Marcel, you look richer every time I see you"I smile engulfed in his hug. Marcel Clair, one of the managers at Clair Enterprises, no one had ever seen the real boss, I've heard they just take orders as they come and do as they are told. Marcel was a nice old man, standing tall enough to almost fit through most doors, which is why the doors inside his house had to be an extreme feet or two long. He was recently married, his wife was a nice woman, whom I've only spoken to or seen a few times.

steve replied I don't want you to give yourself unnecessarily headache. "I want to change my car" sweetie, Isabella cuts in But this one you are using is not up to one month now Steve complained "Yes I Know"i want something new now that am officially your wife. He gave Isabella cheque to buy a new car for herself Steve concluded that Isabella cannot be like his wife Nicole Nicole is a perfect wife met for me,she will Never strangulate me with her wish Isabella is a perfect second mom for Celine,i will always be grateful for that.

It was some minutes past 6pm. Caitlyn Hugh was dragging her tired feet back home after a long day at work. As she walked along the lonely road, she looked back at intervals, hoping for a cab to appear. Although she was very much aware that cabs do not ply that road, Caitlyn prayed for a miracle. She took out her phone from the small bag she hung on her shoulder and connected her headset to the device. She was going to click play on her favourite music, but the sound of a car honking halted her.

She was the janitress. “Hi, my name is Carol,” she said. Katalina looked behind her and smiled. “Oh, hey! Nice to meet you,” she thought Carol was just being friendly. Carol scoffed. “Well, I wish I could say the same. But you’re not pleasant to look at.” Katalina fell silent.

Carlos was lying on the floor in sheer pains while Isabel circled around him. “From henceforth, Carlos is stripped of his title… He is to vacate his place of residence before sunset today.” She unapologetically dug her heels deep into his torn skin, earning a heart breaking scream from Carlos. Satisfied with the punishment she has inflicted on her subordinate, Isabel vanished without a trace.

It was like time froze for the wolves who were chatting and even those who were dancing to the loud music as their attention got taken away by the two demigoddess of beauty that walked in. Carol raised her chin up as she gave a sexy catwalk, happy that her outfit was giving her the attention she had intended to get. Her eyes momentarily scanned the living room for Tyler but was disappointed when she didn't see him. Rebecca held her dress nervously. She was use to the stares back then when she was Ginger but now it felt wired. She wanted to take a coat and hung it over her dress to avoid the stares but she knew that would be childish of her. “I'll go grab us a

Ananas was currently using the bag she was carrying. "I delivered it, but who is that woman named Carol?" "You mean Carol White? She's the owner of that boutique. What's wrong with Carol?" "No, I'm not. I just wanted to ask about Uncle Douglas. Did you guys tell him about me rejecting omega pheromones?" Tristan shifted his conversation to Ananas. For a few seconds, Ananas and Gabriel looked at each other even as they looked like they were both trying to find an answer to the question asked by Tristan.

“Interesting… I always knew Cassidy could turn heads. It’s just a pity… now, she’s standing on the other side.” The assistant looked puzzled. “Mrs. Dylan Edward, what do you mean?” Carol leaned back, her voice calm but laced with meaning. “Queen won several awards two years ago, didn’t she?” The assistant nodded. “That’s right.” Carol tapped her fingers on the armrest. “And lately, there’s been a rising star in the design world… Do you know who I’m talking about?” The assistant hesitated. “Who?” “A young girl… even younger than Cassidy.” Carol’s lips curled into a faint smile. “The same girl who s

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Carol White." Carol's smile was so friendly, and so were her gestures. However, Sky frowned. Her clenched hands stuck to the sides of her trousers. "Carol, I'm glad to meet you too. But," Sky's lips began to pout, "what are you wearing? Is it made of animal fur?" Carol's eyes widened and sparkled. She thought her plan was successful. She deliberately prepared her best clothes to win the hearts of the president's wife and child. "You mean this jacket?" She touched the brown feathers along the collar of her jacket. "You have very sharp ey