Carolina Lima Novels & Stories

A cool breeze is blowing and if feels so pleasant. "So, where do you live?" I ask her. "I live in Clovis, what about you?", she asks in return. "Oh, I live in Madera" I tell her. "Really, I have a cousin who lives there" she says smiling. "I have a friend who lives in Clovis" I tell her returning her smile. "Oh, really but I don't know much people there because I just moved there from San Jose this year" she says. "Oh, so you live alone in Clovis?" I ask her.

She invited her friend but the latter apologized and declined, explaining that she needs to go back to her work. Carolina drove her new Mercedez Benz going to the Lincuja’s Building. She was already standing inside the building waiting for the elevator when she suddenly heard claps from her back. “Well, well, look who is here haha.” Curious, Carolina turned her back to see who spoke at her back and to her surprise, she saw the last woman on earth that she wanted to see. Carolina calmed herself. “Hi Lucia, long time no see.” Carolina tried to smile.

"I don't know, Elk. Lima has been a part of our pack for so long, and she's always been a trusted member. It's hard to believe she would turn against us." "We can't rule out the possibility, though," Elk said, his tone grave. "If Lima is working with the enemy, she could be feeding them information about our plans and Alisha's whereabouts. We need to be cautious around her from now on."

— How are you, Isabel? — Well... Amália will soon be here! she says, and I feel the unease on Alana's face. See why I hope my friend finds someone else? What is my interest in knowing whether Amália will be here or not? I don't care about that. I forgot to mention that Amália and Isabel are friends. Dani once told me, when I committed the folly of dating Amália, that she and Isabel were “Marías chuteiras” and lived around the parties promoted by players, in addition to nightclubs, and other places, and Tomás had the sad end of falling into the her claws, I was smarter.

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

Lima said sighing at the end while his voice showed boredom, he stopped looking at my chosen one and looked at me with a serious expression "I'll take you to my house, but I don't think it's best to touch anything there." "So how am I supposed to get through the front door if I can't even touch anything there?" I said mockingly. "I thought you were scared" I heard Guará say and laugh at the end. "You understood what I meant" Lima said irritably. Of course I understood, but I didn't say anything because I just gave a nasal laugh and realized that Lima was angry about it. "Reminds me why I'll let him come to my house" Lima said as he looked at Mate.

He replied as he guided her waist to the melody originally springing forth from the instrumentalist. But instead of placing her hands on his shoulders, she wrapped them around his neck while cautiously reminding herself not to run her fingers through his hair. Just on her first try, she was beginning to get addicted to the touch of his smooth hair running through her fingers. Just the memories of it felt… heavenly. A little mischievous smirk played on Ava's lips as she said, “Mr. Giovanni gave me his business card to meet him in room 103, at ALFRED HOTEL. What do you say, Mr. Georgia?”

she said brightly, and he nodded. "We're going to Silvan tomorrow," Amaria said. " It's really suspicious, Silvan is a small town but very rich in soil, they said the rich soil was a blessing from the spirit king of nature 'Gaia' that's why they have the healthiest fruits, vegetables and rear the healthiest animals, it has the highest exportation rate over the years because all the kingdoms under Ashmael Empire request goods from them yearly, I should know because I'm from there." Teresa stated

She replied with a smile as she watched Philip leave the studio to answer a call. Dana had settled well in California within the short period that they had arrived. She turned on the T.V and watched the crisis going on in America and then it got to a certain point where she heard about the CRUZ company, owned by Maria and Manuel Cruz. The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement.