Carrie Novel Novels & Stories

Carrie just nodded in my direction when she steered the steering wheel, put the car on drive again. *** “Cassiel, what a lovely name he has,” Carrie said dryly as she helped herself to a huge piece of beef capriccio and pushed it into her mouth like she was famished and it was the end of the world. “What kind of a name is that?” Carrie and I drove around to the Rockefeller Centre and watched one of those old, conspiracy theory movies about a flawed submarine which was left in the Atlantic to defect and the Americans tried to grab it. The movie was so uninteresting that we fell asleep somewhere in the middle. We both liked watching movies from the '80s because we were weird like that.

"No, I did not. She's just my friend who is in need of assistance for the night." "Oh, she's pretty though." The little girl didn't forget to say as the elevator stopped moving and opened and her mother led her outside. Carrie merely smiled at her before the door closed. Once again, the weird and silent atmosphere returned to plague the duo. The elevator stopped moving and its doors opened. The duo walked out of it as well. Carrie paused at her door when she caught sight of a letter attached to the door. She hesitantly reached out to take it, then inserted the key in the keyhole and allowed herself into the house.

As she watched Sean leave, she felt her heart clench in pain. On the second floor, Marietta held the manuscript of the novel Kirk had translated. She kept looking at it without saying a single word. Caroline waited a long while before realizing that Marietta was lost in thought. She walked over and touched Marietta's hand curiously. "What's wrong, Aunt Mary?" Marietta returned to her senses. "Oh, I'm fine. The story you wrote just reminded me of some things from the past." The story Caroline had written was a very simple love story. Although the story occurred in Celona, it was easily accessible and inclusive.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

What happens when he uncovers secrets of her past life that drive her away from him? Cara Rose Sullivan is a sweet, eighteen-year-old, school dropout who is struggling to make ends meet after her parents' death. The sole breadwinner of her family, she is somehow providing for her three small siblings by taking up odd jobs. So when the very attractive Marcus Donnelly offers her a permanent job, could she decline it? Can she stop her heart from beating fast every time he’s near her? What will she do when he seems to be always near her? What will she do when he seems to invade her dreams as well? Read this heart-stopping, emotional roller-coaster of a love story that will keep you spell-bound!

The Calling Chapter 1 I am walking down the cliffy road, it’s dark out with only the street lamp to illuminate my path. I am slightly cold and very irritated at my current situation. I had gotten to my car only to discover the battery dead. Obviously the car would not start, could not even unlock the bloody door via car remote.

We all know Aurora isn't a damsel in distress, she isn't one to wait for a prince to take her out of her rusty attic. Well the story still continues so get ready for book 2, it's a sequel.. Hurry and ready Synopsis Book 2: Chasing The Courtesan! Before reading!!! Please no hate on the character... Aurora is totally different from Cinderella. In my own observation as the writer. Cinderella is weak minded, she's soft and needs someone to come to her rescue bjt Aurora is totally different and quiet the opposite.. Infact she's my favorite character, she's strong, brave, brass, beautiful and nice too!!

Of course he had a hand in this too. I’m going to his room when something blinking in the distance catches my eyes. When I get to it I see that it’s a red light. I reach my hand and feel the substance which turns my body cold. It cannot be. My hands enclose around something familiar and gently I pick it up. It’s a bomb. At that moment Carrie’s last words before she passed out ring in my head and I understand why she didn’t fight back. She’s blowing the entire boat up.

All at once her senses went haywire, and she shifted into the second wolf, the blades falling unheeded to the ground with a clang. Carrie realized what the vampire was talking about. The fighting, the half-hearted attack...it was a diversion!! She mind-linked this to the pack just as she got near the car. Her only goal to get to Lily and Gemma, to protect them as she wan meant to. As she had promised too. But just as her wolf was but a few steps away, something hit through the left side window and suddenly the car burst into flames and Carrie was thrown backwards . She could hear shouting and further screams but her concussed state meant her brain started going fuzzy.

“You’re not competing with her.” “Maybe not, but it still feels weird.” “It is weird,” she admits. “You made out with a married billionaire in an elevator. Weird is literally the foundation of this story.” I throw a pillow at her, she dodges it with a laugh. Then, naturally, we do the worst thing possible. We investigate. Carrie grabs her laptop. I open I*******m. And within ten minutes, we learn two things: One, Carter Ford is ridiculously private. And two, I hate that this somehow makes him more attractive.