Carrie Novels & Stories

Carrie could not help but say, "Mr. Truman, if Mr. Newman is willing to reconcile, I think we can talk about it." She felt that she did well in calming Henry and Mateo down. She wanted to act as the mediator to calm Henry. However, Henry frowned and said with dissatisfaction, "If I remember correctly, you should be siding with Sheena. Why are you helping Mateo?" Carrie was confused. When did she help Mateo? When Sheena saw that, she said, "Henry, this is Carrie. She has been helping me manage the studio. She's a very nice person." "Really? I thought she was with Mateo."

"Come in." The door opened, and she stepped in. She wore a white shirt tucked into black trousers. She held her jacket in one hand, and the other was holding her black bag. "Good morning, Mr. Flea. I'm Carrie Wills." She smiled, pushing her hair behind her ear before she stretched her hand in a handshake to him, but Aiden did not say a word or shake her back. He just stood and glared at her. The mark. He saw the mate mark on her neck as she pushed her hair behind her hair.

So, I will make sure I take her to see the waves as often as possible. I will also give her her space. I am aware that she has to heal at her pace. So, I will wait. I will wait for her to come back to me. ~~~ Carrie I didn’t think I’d still be alive. I never wished to die, but I didn’t think I’d still be alive. But I’m a little confused. I am presently staring at the vastness of an ocean, I can feel the sands of shore tickling my toes. But I don’t know where I am.

Carrie snarled at them, her brown eyes flashing gold. “Sorry,” they mumbled, leaving in a hurry. Carrie locked the door behind them. “They’re scared of you,” Zeda said with a small smile. “They should be. I’m more powerful than them, and they wouldn’t want to misbehave knowing they’d have to deal with me in our kingdom,” Carrie replied, a mischievous smile on her face. “They’re werewolves too?” Zeda asked. Carrie nodded. “Yeah.” “I wish you could do that to Vyr, too. The world would be a better place,” Zeda said.

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

Leo reached for me with his hands, his own eyes flashing Scarlett rushed in from a corner. “They cannot hide much longer!” She yelled, her voice shaking. “Those pups are too strong. I hope rogues will not find them out any time soon Then… as if Scarlett’s words called the devil, I smelled danger before I saw the harbinger. Cassandra. She walked in without knocking, feeling proud as usual, her dress looking too fancy for the ‘dirty Omega quarters’ I was. Her sharp eyes were flipping around the room until they stopped on the cribs.

The class nerd asked, "Did you hand in my application, Carrie?" Carrie replied right away, "Yep. Felham University, journalism, just like you wanted." "Nice! Thanks, Carrie!" The class athlete followed, "What about me?" "Northern Academy of Athletes, your dream." "You're an angel, Carrie!" My deputy texted soon after, "What about me, Carrie?" Carrie replied instantly as well, "Kinsley University, computer science. You know you love it." "You're a saint!" Carrie didn't hes

"MIRRA!!" Carrie screams as she races into the kitchen and tackles me at the knees. I laugh as I pick her up and bounce her little. Sometimes when I've been over here on the weekends, Carrie and her two older twin brothers, Tyler and Taylor, have been here, too. Carrie is barely three with long curly black hair, blue eyes, dark skin and chubby little cheeks. Tyler and Taylor are almost five. Both boys have the dark skin but Tyler has dirty-blond hair and hazel eyes while Taylor has dark brown hair and green eyes.

Without a hint of hesitation and my face reflecting their dead hearts, I say. “I – Valerie Carson – the only heir to the Carson throne, challenge Valak Carson for his title!” The second those magical words pass my lips - all hell breaks loose. Not even the Gods can interfere now.

Jon mind-linked Carried who, with great difficulty turned her eyes to her Alpha but suddenly her body was poised as if ready for an attack. Jon opened up his senses to see if there was any impending danger but nothing within a mile indicated the reason Carrie was suddenly ready to fight. Her athletic body stiff and straight but her blood coursing with energy. Carrie and Liam were both from his pack. The three friend had applied for and got accepted into the same university. Liam and Jon both went into engineering while Carrie went into bio-medicine.