Novel & Cerita Carrie

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

I think they're quads, they look familiar too. "It's not easy being an entrepreneur, nor time forgiving. But let's forget that, I want you guys to meet Rosaleigh." He introduces. I give them all a smile, "As in the Rosaleigh?" The girl asks, Xander nods. "It's a pleasure to meet the woman who stole Xander's heart, that's if he has one." She teases and pulls me into a tight hug, I stand still for a second then return it. She smells like oil and gasoline but between there's still a citrus scent, she pulls back and gives me a smile. "I'm Carrie." Her eyes fall onto the ring on my finger.

met Sarah, had always dreamt of a particular lady, we’ve never met before so I never thought she existed but can you believe this lady walked right into my office for an interview to be my PA, I mean to say I was shock would be an understatement, I still can’t get used to it though, it’s so surreal” “hmm, talk about meeting the woman of your dreams literally" Carl said with his mouth puffed up then erupted into laughter “come on man, maybe you met and liked her somewhere a long time ago but couldn’t approach her for some reason so your subconscious developed her face into a dream for you, don’t you think that’s more believable than this miraculous or mystery meeting a woman of my dream lite

I roared, trying not to shed tears despite the unimaginable pain in my chest. It was so frustrating knowing that the pain she is suffering is more than what I am suffering right now. The burning sensation in my chest suddenly subsided when she collapsed unconscious. I was stunned to see two insignias on her. Insignia of the moon on her forehead and the sun on her neck. I was terrified. I remembered what I'd read in her writings. I roared in horror as I ran in Ari's direction. Lowell got near her first, but he was taken aback when a figure suddenly emerged from the ray of light emitted from the moon.

The frail girl apologized as would a killer in front of the prosecution. "It's okay." She hadn't seen any pictures, and judging by the expression on the young girl's face, she wasn't sure if she should see them. Maria picked up her purchase, setting to walk back to Harry's. Pictures. They rang in her head and as hard as she fought curiosity, it got the best of her. She clicked her phone on, Jackson's name was tagged 'hottest' on the search bar and Natasha's was the second. Fear crawled under her skin like a dangerous insect, it threatened to paralyze. Still, she wiped the cold sweat that tickled with her sleeve and proceeded with the search. She clicked his name on the search bar, then she s

The first and only time she saw her cry was when her mother died. "It's nothing, Hannah," Caitlyn answered and sniffed, wiping her face with the back of her palm. "I'm fine," She said and managed to force a smile. "Are you sure?" She asked out of pure concern. "Yes, Hannah. Thank you. What brings you here?" The lady sighed and stretched a file to her. "Mr. Bernard asked me to give this to you to review after typing." "Oh, the CARIA case?" She asked, taking the file from her.

Carrie: The Reunion, he thought, somewhat morbidly fascinated. She gathered up the skirt, which was voluminous, revealing what looked a lot like brightly flowered . . . were those rubber garden boots? Oh, why the hell not? Then left her car door hanging open into the roadway as she rushed toward the banged-up sports car. “Hannah!” she cried as she ran toward the driver’s-side door. “Hannah? Oh my God, are you okay?”

Carrie finally admitted. "What do you remember, Carrie?" "I'm supposed to be in New York, preparing to blow up the warehouse of a rival gang." Carrie replied. "And what day, month and year was this to happen?" "4:15pm, November 21, 2018." Cheryl dipped her hand into her pocket and took out her phone. Then she opened her calendar and pointed it towards Carrie. "Wake up then. This is surprisingly November 21, 2020." Carrie was dumbfounded as she took the phone with both hands, "How did this happen? Have I been in a coma? Did the operati

The woman's scent danced aggressively in the dark night of New York, almost choking Jade. "Carrie" Xavier gestured for her to come over. "How was your flight?" Carrie majestically walked to them and dropped her purse on the table. "Relaxing!" She looked at Jade with a frown but turned to him with a smile. "So Raquel was right after all" "Jade, this is Carrie. She is one of my subordinates and Carrie, Jade. She is my fiancée" He introduced. Jade offered a handshake but Carrie didn't take it.

Carrie I couldn't hold back the facade of toughness any longer. Every effort to suppress the agony inside me had reached its breaking point. I quickened my pace, practically sprinting away from Kelly. The sight of that woman, the one who had ensnared my beloved, dredged up painful memories. I couldn't help but recall the vivid image of Jesse, my mate, lying naked on our bed, the very bed now tainted by the presence of the woman I despised most. Jesse had been my sanctuary, my warmth, my unwavering ally—the love of my life. But now, that peace was shattered, and comfort had transformed into chaos.