Carrie Novel Stephen King Novels & Stories

“You never told me that, baby girl?” Christian’s voice floats my way as Jenny nudges me gently and nods across the aisle. I had finally gotten into my book after all and blanked them all out as I was pulled into a magical world of Vampires and Werewolves fighting over human girls. I look up nonplussed, catching Arrick glancing my way with that infuriating unreadable expression and yet a softness to his face that I haven’t seen in a long time. He almost looks a little bit happy and it just makes me feel shittier.

I rush out saying, I suddenly feel relieved a little. I know I exempted the part of discovering we have a vampire king . I left that out of the gossip on purpose, I don't want a political uprising on my hands... I still feel a sense of relief as I unburdened some of the heavy weights on my mind. Cassy's eyes widen and she laughed out loudly shaking her mass of curly hair. “You were never a joker, Cindy, but you’re making up for it now,”She says chuckling.. “I’m not joking. The king, the father of the prince, I met him last night or rather he approached me and seduced me last night at the ball,”I say. Am sure I sound crazy right now and defensive as I raised my voice a little.

I said, "I'm about to marry the Hudson heir. Whether I live or die… who can say? I won't be able to keep that money safe. So let it be my gift to you, as sisters." Whatever wariness had lingered in Carrie's eyes melted away, replaced by unrestrained greed. "Don't worry, Jessica," she said, patting my hand with exaggerated warmth. "I'll guard that money for you. Every last bit of it. And you… take care of yourself in the Hudson family, all right?" That very afternoon, under the pretense of "observing mourning for my mother," Carrie packed her things and left for the countryside. Nick and my stepmother were puzzled but ultimately relented. After all, what could possibly be hidden beneath a dil

She’d been Miss Scarlet that afternoon, the one murdered in that game. ‘He did not embarrass me, Petros. Now do you remember the story or not?’ Petros nodded and laughed. ‘Of course I do, but remind me.’ Sighing, Carrie began, ‘The story I told her wasn’t in the book, it was one my father had often told me. It was called the Child of the Sea. He loved the sea, didn’t he?’ she mused thoughtfully. ‘Ironic, that the sea caused his death, in a roundabout way.’

Carie took a deep breath and howled loudly in warning. The beast looked at Carie. I felt shivers running down our spine as he smirked as if he could peek through Carie's eyes. He raised his hand but Carie was faster than his mind. She jumped on him, clutching his arm in her canines, the same hand that he was about to use to kill Loid. Growling in anger, Carie snapped her head to the side, ripping his arm off of his body.

I picked up the results and left without another look back. In the distance, I heard Suzanne saying coquettishly, "Carrie has a senior who's a doctor, Linc. It's really easy for her to get him to falsify a medical record so she can win your pity." … I knocked on the door of my doctor's office. "You're here, Carrie." The young doctor inside looked up and smiled warmly when he saw me. He was Chandler Goode, the second male lead of the novel and Carissa's senior. He'd had a crush on her for the longest time and had confessed his feelings, but she'd turned him down.

Carrie I am aware that the last time I was conscious, Mr. Calmar had just shown me a side of him I never suspected he had. I know that he did something to me that made me slip into darkness. But now that I am partially awake after seconds or maybe minutes of stillness, I am more scared than usual. And that is because someone keeps pressing my hand as though accessing my flesh before deciding to butcher it.