Carrie Novel Stephen King Novels & Stories

Or perhaps deep resentment? Carrie's thoughts drifted back to an event eleven years ago when she was a young university student in Australia. A charming man then had captured her heart. They became close, but one night, something happened that she had never wanted. Since that night, Carrie had refused to see or be near him again. Yet here they were, unexpectedly reunited. The sound of a car engine stopping in front of her house snapped Carrie out of her reverie. Dressed in a long black sleeveless dress, she rose from the sofa and stepped outside. After opening the door, she walked towards the sleek black SUV parked in front of her gate.

She pulls the car back out onto the road and begins to drive us away from campus. I don’t know the lay of the land very well, but I can’t tell we’re not going to the Pyramid or the neighborhood I know Carrie lives. In fact, we seem to be going deeper into the city. And at the center of the city… is where the Alpha King resides. Surely… no… I don’t want to believe it, but looking at Carrie now, at the fear in her eyes, the way her eyes dart all around, the way she’s trying to kill that steering wheel…

Carrie’s eyes widened – as if she was daunting her. Her eyes widened at what she said. She unconsciously felt like her breathing had just stopped. “T-The Alpha K-King knew?” She nervously repeated. Carrie nodded her head. “And I heard that he would be here tomorrow.” Carrie anxiously said. Her heart thumped fast and hard inside her ribs. She hadn’t met the King nor seen him personally, but everyone knew who the Alpha King was. He was cruel, ruthless, and merciless. And that was enough for everyone to feel scared of him – especially her, who was a weak person.

Sorcerers started to jump out of the cloud huts and fire covered the sky with black smog. Helios grabbed the wand from his back and started to chant spells. She looked at Karla and shouted. “Help me if you don’t want to be burned to ashes!” Karla raised her hands and closed her eyes. She doesn't have an idea what is going on. She felt something raised her hands even higher so she opened her eyes, a white-colored ghost stood in front of her, causing the wind to slap everything. She screamed in agony as the ghost tried to break her bones, and then she flew into the air.

“Is she dead?” I feel Drew squeeze my hand. “Can you give us a minute?” I ask him. He looks unsure but nods anyway. “I’ll be right outside the door if you need me.” He squeezes my hand one last time. I suddenly feel all alone the moment the door clicks shut. I sit down in front of Dr. Shelby, my hands trembling. “I’m Carrie,” I say. “You might not recognize me because of the…” “Is this a new game your family is playing?” he asks in contempt. “Whatever it is you’re planning I want no part in it. How did you even find me?”

Even though it meant missing out on most things during the day. But then again, it meant she won't have to deal with most of the people that hate her, namely Davina and her crew. Carrie talked with Hayley for a while. "I think that blood sucker is after you." Carrie whispered in Hayley's ear, then gave it a small lick. "That is the most disgusting thing that you have ever done to me. Don't put your mouth on me again. I don't know where it has been." Hayley wiped furiously at her ear.

Agatha urged. As they made their way to the SUV, Kira stopped and expressed her concern about getting into such a foreign mode of transportation. She questioned if it came from the devil. Agatha assured her that she’d inspected the vehicle for demonic presence prior to knocking on the cottage door and it was clean. Even so, it took some coaxing to get the young vampire seated in the back seat with Edwin on one side of her and Agatha on the other. It required even more effort to keep her calm for the first few minutes after they picked up speed on the highway.

Carrie, who had her limbs broken, was filled with glee when she heard Irene’s horrified screams. She had been completely crippled, but she was still hoping that Harvey would end up the same way. Carrie would only be satisfied after Harvey tasted the true pain of this world. “Right, I forgot to tell you something. I just had a few blue pills. It’ll work after half an hour, you know?” “Don’t you like saving damsels in distress?” “I’ll give you half an hour, Harvey.” “If you can’t save dear Ms. Johnson by then, her virginity will be gone forever!”

"Okay so firstly, we need to find something to block our ears. Fae has a thing for charm tunes. Then we need disguises, if we go in there looking like this, we won't get past the first fairy who sees us." Carrie smiled at me, impressed, "How do you know so much?" "Long story short, I pissed off one gorgeous pixie. She made my life hell." Rent held back a snort, "Hey man, don't underestimate a pixie! They're ruthless!" I shuddered, remembering my evil ex, "so many spells, so much diarrhoea." Carrie cringed next to me, "TMI man." "You don't even know the half of it. This one time she,"

Other than the sound of the shifting wind and the grass swaying, everything else is quiet. Looking back at the somewhat opened door, I call out. “Hello! Carrie?” But no one answers. Jaw tight, I take a couple of deep breaths and push the door wider. A sense of trepidation crawls up my spine as I step inside the dirty corridor with its greasy grey walls and dingy floors. I know what you think that it’s stupid to go into a house with an open door. In fact, it’s how horror movies usually begin. But I don’t turn back. I must speak to Carrie.