Caroline Forbes Novels & Stories

He still couldn’t believe he had fallen for her. “Listen, Daniel,” Greed started. “The rehab center that Abigail founded is a non-profit organization. She doesn’t profit from it; all the money she makes goes back into the rehab center. This plan I have to buy out her company is simply one she cannot refuse, considering the rehab center is going bankrupt and she is unable to keep the lights on.” He continued. “Now while I have agreed to continue business as usual I won’t, and all the money that she gets from me will be covered in my spirit energy causing the greed to overpower her soul.” “Oh I see, so after your brother and sister gave Lucifer the fuel he needed to make me his slave you want

Caroline, another old barf who has refused to retire from her position. Caroline, like Manuel, wasn't exactly young, but she was still a few years away from needing a wheelchair. I had great respect for her for being the first and only woman to ever join the council, but that was until I found out that she didn't exactly climb her way up by being a good person. She was greedy, selfish, cunning, and absolutely merciless when it came to getting what she wanted. And to top it off, she was best friends with my stepmother.

I whispered. “You won’t” Henry assured me and I just nodded. “Alpha Anita!” a voice screamed. I looked up in alert but then relaxed when I saw it was just Caroline. Caroline Forbes was a blonde ball of sunshine and my best friend. She was the one person that can make me smile even when I’m feeling my worst. When I had gotten cold feet at my passing down ceremony, she was the one that pushed me on the stage. She was there the day I had cried my eyes out after my eighteenth birthday when I didn’t feel the pull of my mate.

Said the grandfather emphatically in a finality tone, with an underlying threat. The heiress of the Forbes Clan suddenly stepped in. Laurel Forbes, stood six-four feet, has foxy cut blonde hair. She had a pair of dark-red deep hawk eyes. Flat-chested, she had the height and a body of a model yet exudes tomboyish nature. The lady wears a formal black suit and an expensive hat. "You're pathetic," Laurel said, a hint of irritation can be heard in her tone. Her face twitched with extreme annoyance. The Don and his grandson looked at her place at the same time, frowned.

I gave her first aid and treated her. Tonight, I'll cook dinner," I stated. But you are not strong. I'm okay , Daisy, I'll prepare something easy for us. I then left before she could say anything. **************************** She was Maris Graves, one of the most highly respected women in New York. She had never imagined feeling threatened by someone as disgusting as Kate. She didn’t like Sienna, and she wasn’t fond of Kate either but right now, Kate earned her hatred far more than Sienna ever could.

Alice was history but Vicky was still out there. She had to take both of them down before they would let her get anywhere close to her father’s inheritance. Therefore, she couldn’t hurry herself about the estate but where would she get the money in the meantime? Caroline had no clue so she decided to visit a hacking forum that was hidden from prying eyes. Only then did she realize that the stunt she had pulled that day had attracted quite an attention among the hacking community. There were even threads looking for her. People posted lucrative rewards for her actual identity. Caroline blinked at the money offered and wondered if she could sell herself out… She chuckled at the ludicrousness o

Donny said. Caroline googled the news about Jared's first girlfriend. She was confused but also seemed happy about the news. "Why is your name on the internet?" Caroline looked at Jared seriously. Although they have known each other for a long time, Caroline still doesn't know everything about Jared. "You didn't know? Mr. Madison has 25 million followers on I*******m." "Wow, you're famous?" Caroline was quite surprised. "His name was listed in Forbes magazine as a billionaire under 35. And lately it was again in the magazine as one of the hundred richest people in the world."

His louis vuitton black shoes was also impossible to miss, as well as his slight killer smile. A born supermodel, I thought dreamily. Someone pointed behind Ethan and then I noticed the copper haired female striding confidently behind him. I frowned a little. Now who would that be? “Violet Crawford...” Loveth whispered appearing beside me. Most powerful woman in NewYork. “Okay....” The what was she doing here? I thought. I didn't think that was anywhere near Tokyo. Well anyway, it wasn't like it mattered. We would just have to watch and see what happened.

Lesley's protests dissolved into sobs as the weight of her predicament sank in. "It was Caroline who orchestrated everything. She reached out to me, asking for information on Winter. She's the one who connected me with journalists from the Chronicle press," Lesley blurted out, naming names of individuals who would soon face arrest. The revelation casts a new light on Caroline's role in the scheme, particularly considering her familial ties to Josephine, Elaine, and Luis through Alpha Maxwell of the Hill Valley pack— their mother's cousin. It was clear Caroline had always been a troublemaker, and her obsession with Noah, despite knowing that now he belonged to someone else, had driven her to

The email comes while I'm packing for our trip. Subject line: Forbes 30 Under 40 Feature Confirmation. I almost delete it thinking it's spam. But something makes me click. Dear Ms. Carter, Congratulations. You've been selected for Forbes 30 Under 40: Entrepreneurs Who Rose from Adversity. We'd like to feature you in our November issue with a full spread and interview. Your story of building Knight-Carter Ventures while navigating personal challenges has inspired our editorial team and we believe our readers need to hear it.