Carrie Novels & Stories

“I won’t believe anything unless the man himself said so. By the way, Bella Carson was recently trending as his girlfriend. Where the hell did she go? Can she clear things here? I was one of her fans and I have been following her life. ” “You are so blind, how can you be a fan of that snobbish woman. By the way I heard that she was trying her hands on modeling. Ha….ha…..ha I wouldn’t waste my time on her, she looks just ordinary with an ordinary figure. However, I must say that Camila is not different from her, in short Samuel is either blind or he has been bewitched for associating himself with such useless women. Pfff……I get really offended to see this happening, can’t he look around and c

Her cute face was framed by her short, bouncy brown hair. She had big dark eyes. And her body was small and curvy with a little extra in all the right places. He loved short women, and Carrie was about 5'2. He knew it might be funny for him to seek them out, him being 6'4 tall, but he loved fucking a little woman.

They all hoped that Ariel would return to them in one piece. Damien kept on thinking of places they might be hiding her, but he fell short on places they haven't already checked. He even asked for help from neighboring packs, and even with their combined strength, they still couldn't find her or their hideout. He wanted to give up, but he couldn't because giving up would mean him killing himself as well. He couldn't see a world without Ariel, she was his lifeline and if she left he would be left with his air. His train of thought was interrupted by someone barging into his office "Who do you think you are-" it was Jasmine and she was completely covered in blood from her head down to her toes

She considers that he will be able to hack in to it anyway if he is half as good as people say he is. It only takes her a few minutes to collate all the information she needs about the man she had killed earlier in the morning. She turns round again to check on the computer geek before typing in new info. She has a sudden urge to do a check on Karen Anderson, something she has never thought of doing before. An information box pops up on the screen telling her that access to Karen Anderson’s file is denied to anyone without a Sigma clearance level. This surprises her. Only Directors have Sigma clearance.

an item. " I can answer that now " Carrie walked closer to me . " Maddie , I'm not sure how to tell you this but I'm a sleeper agent for the Alligence. It's strange even a girl who can read minds can still be caught off guard by certain things that transpire . " What are you talking about ? " I asked. " It's hard to explain " Carrie said as she gripped her head. " But all of a sudden, I remember everything from my time being with the Allegiance. "

an item. " I can answer that now " Carrie walked closer to me . " Maddie , I'm not sure how to tell you this but I'm a sleeper agent for the Alligence. It's strange even a girl who can read minds can still be caught off guard by certain things that transpire . " What are you talking about ? " I asked. " It's hard to explain " Carrie said as she gripped her head. " But all of a sudden, I remember everything from my time being with the Allegiance. "

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

responded the lady. "hello. I'm Angela smith. nice to meet you?" started I. "oh God. daddy." responded she. "just let her in honey. you don't want Beth to find her standing at the door." "sure... sorry miss smith. my name is um... Jennifer miller. please come in."

He says, indicating at Dyl, who immediately takes off towards the carousel. Will appears on my other side, but he doesn't make to reach for me. "What's going on?" I growl, attempting to push Brian off me. He doesn't budge. "But I, you. My coffee." I stammer as I'm dragged away from my metaphorical happiness. "Where did you smell him?" Will asks Brian. "When I passed under the scanners." Christophe joins us, phone to his ear, "The cars are here for us." Will shakes his head, "How can we trust your men to take us to safety?"

She excitedly tells me, her strawberry blonde curls bouncing around her heart shaped face. Christine is really a lovely lady. She is short, probably barely five feet tall, and dainty. Her facial expressions are quite entertaining, her freckled nose crinkled up and it wouldn’t take an empath to tell that what she was thinking about was icky. Confused, I gawk at her. “Warrior?” I ask. “Yeah, Bobby Ray told me that Deputy Scott found your camera and there was a video of you kicking the shit out of those two guys.” She explains.