Caroline Chucky Novels & Stories

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

CARLA "Mommy, will I have a mate when I grow up?" My head snapped up to look at beautiful grey eyes which mirrored mine. Not only that. Almost all her features were similar to mine, just in a smaller version. She was Cherry Houston, my beloved daughter. "Yes, honey. Goddess will send one to you." I answered, giving her the warmest smile. She was almost four and on the stage of having a lot of curiosity about everything. This made me prepare myself for her next question.

It was like an infinite tower of drawers with files of people. Dead or alive. She climbed up the stairs to search for old files from the 1800s. “Does vampires have their record here, mother?” Caroline asked. “Of course, my dear.” She fixed her silver eyepatch as she picked up her feather pen. “I’m bored, mother. Can I go shopping?” “Hmm,” Caroline knew well that her mother wouldn’t let her out alone. “Go with Christopher.”

'Caroline, who are you? . #TBC

THE PAST. OSCAR'S POV. “Jeho, may I introduce you to me children, Caroline and Tyler.” Alpha Killian says, gesturing to both his kids. Tyler looks like the younger of the two and as for Caroline she's tall, like really tall, blonde, has a model like body but that's not what's grabbing my attention, it's her eyes. They are two different colors, one is purple and the other is blue, it's a rare phenomenon, I've forgotten what they call it.

He then sneaked a peek at Lucas, horrified, and was thinking how Lucas managed to read his mind. “Honorable demon, we the Four Trial Ancestry…” Chucky had yet to complete his statement and was being cut short by Lucas. Lucas then said slowly, “I, Lucas the demon, never once fancied people who tell lies. I think you ought to think twice before speaking.” The head of the Four Trial Ancestry, Chucky, heard it and was trembling, and looking at Lucas, horrified. “Honorable demon, the Four Trial Ancestry still indeed have one more treasure but it’s being sealed,” Chucky said after facing Lucas.

“Someone seems curious about the legend.” My head snaps to the right to locate the source of the voice. Caroline, the same woman that tackled the huge man to the ground, is staring at me with a hint of amusement in her eyes. She takes a step forward, the silt on her gown exposing her milky thigh with each soft movement, and she takes her time to stare at the carving. Caroline's hair is in a high ponytail, exposing her slender neck and collarbone. She effortlessly carries this air of grace, danger, like a temptress that knows her charm.

She groaned in frustration. *Carly Tartal, the demoness who thinks wealth solves it all for her. Guess what? She's of the supernatural. From my observation and spying, she was turned she-wolf at the age of 18 by a werewolf on her birthday while at the sacred forest of her school. Have you heard? At the supernatural party there, I had witnessed their secrecy over there. I just can't hold back since Carly's family has to know how she killed a human in a restroom.*

And the second was even pregnant. Hulbert had promised to make her the Luna. The Queen of the werewolf packs under Derek. She still can’t relax, she had to try in the lest way that she can to impress and seduce him. After some minutes, Carly woke up facing skulls of decayed heads. She immediately looked up to see no one and the well was really deep. But since it was dried, she got an idea and started climbing while holding the stepping-stones one after another. She got to the quarter and something sting her so bad that, she cried out.

Caroline said, her voice dropping into a deadly serious whisper, "whoever kidnapped her used something specific to mask her scent the exact second they threw her into that car, right?" "Right," I murmured. Caroline looked up at us, the final piece of the puzzle locking into place behind her eyes. "Then whoever kidnapped her wasn't just a human thug. Whoever took her is someone who has supernatural powers. And they know exactly what you are." Kian stared at her, a profound sense of awe breaking through his agonizing panic. She had figured out our entire blind spot without us having to explain a single thing. But before we could say anything, Caroline raised her hands slightly, stopping us in