Caroline Shaw Novels & Stories

The floor was made of glossy wood polished by time, though covered with Persian carpet and Bohemian art. The large windows were draped with cream-colored curtains bought by her mother in Turkey. They had lace and crystal designs made from precious stones. The Spanish era of their ancestors was depicted by the big frames hanging on the walls, showcasing the various generations of the Shaw family. Her mother, Doña Virginia Shaw is a Spanish-Arab-Filipina mix, which explains why her brothers share the same striking features of Arab beauty inherited from their mother. On the other hand, their father, Mr. Bart Shaw, used to be a security guard for her mother. He is a Caucasian-Malay mix who grew

I had woken up early. My heart still burned from the heat of s*x with Damon last night. My pups were sleeping peacefully beside me, their small chests were heaving up and down as if they had already grown into an Alpha. I kissed their heads softly and got up from the bed. Scarlett was waiting for me at the door. “Today we will find out the truth,” she whispered. “Even before Cassandra makes her move.” “Let us leave your twin pups with an old Omega woman who once owed my mother a favour.”

“Tatiana?” Damon asked sharply. “Is she behind this?” Carter nodded slowly. “She came to me. Or through me. I don’t know. Her voice… it was everywhere. Like she was in my head. Controlling it. Warping it. She was too strong to stop. She was doing her best to try and bring them in. She called for me through a child first, I tried to find that kid, nothing. Then it was a woman calling for help. And suddenly, she was just inside my head.”

Caroline kept shaking her head while murmuring, "No, this is impossible!" Her assistant, Jenny Newman, rushed to support her, asking, "Dr. Bailey, are you okay?" However, Caroline could no longer speak because she was choking on her own sobs. She trembled uncontrollably, yet her eyes never left my body on the table. I once foolishly wondered if Caroline would grieve for me when she heard about my death or saw my body. I never expected her reaction to be even more heartbreaking than anything I imagined.

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

Let him seethe. “Well, well,” I called up, grinning wide enough to show teeth. “Maddox. Long time no see, you psychotic fuck.” Caroline waved beside me, all bubbly and shit. “Hi, everyone! So excited to finally be here officially.” Her voice was honey. Her eyes, when they flicked toward Kyrian, were pure venom. She hid it well. Connie Reid came down the stairs slower than the rest, that plastic smile plastered on her face.

She was playing the game, and she was going to win. Even if it meant sacrificing her own soul. The next day, Caroline went to a show determined to finally break Maralyn. She had been working on a plan for weeks, a plan that she was sure would bring her victory. She had gathered information, listened to whispers, and put together a plan that was both cruel and devastating.

She would show Ray that his mom is an incredible woman. The world has better watch out, because Caroline Roberts is back!

He looked lost in thought. “Did I do something wrong?” I hadn’t thought that talking to her would trigger such a strong reaction from him. “You really don’t know who she is?” I shook my head and waited. “Caroline is the alpha’s daughter—William’s younger sister. Ever since she saw her mother die five years ago, she hasn’t spoken a single word. Everyone in Siram knows her as mute… or at least, that’s what we all believed. Eliza, it’s honestly amazing that after all this time, the first person she talked to was you. But what’s even more incredible is that she finally found her voice—and used it in front of everyone—to defend you.”

"Miss Shaw, it's been so many years and you still haven't grown out of your ways... You seduced Tyler and tore him away from Sheila years ago, and as if that wasn't enough, you destroyed Sheila's hands out of fear that Tyler would still care for her. "Miss Mayland is just an ordinary civilian who makes a living off playing piano. You've already cost her her job over nothing but rumors, and now..." She paused as she looked at Vicky. "Miss Shaw, we all know that you love Tyler and get jealous easily, but...you have to know your boundaries at some point."