Carter Horton Final Destination Novels & Stories

For several seconds, he said nothing. Then he deleted the message. The driver glanced at him through the mirror. "Is everything all right?" Carter's eyes remained on the road ahead. "No." He looked down at the pendant hanging around his neck. The same symbol. The same one that had been found at Kyle's estate. His fingers tightened around it. "I made a mistake." The driver frowned. "What mistake?" Carter looked up. "I thought the past was buried." A pause. Then he whispered, "But it has finally found her."

Ron and Eric were right on his heels, both rushing over. Their hands reached out, only to find my body giving way, collapsing without a fight. No wounds, no pain. Mission accomplished. I headed home with my cool 45 million dollars. [The end.]

" No that can't fucking happen, I know you saying this for me to release you but I can't risk, so no arguments we both going to Hawaii" She drags me and I signal my men to keep cool before they act. " And by the way tell your guys to keep calm or I'll blow off their heads you don't have a gun and I'm the only one advantaged here" We walk quietly as we head downstairs, just when we're about to reach the door, I hear a faint voice calling my name "Kyle, I'm so sorry please forgive me, I do-n't k-now what I was thinking" Charlotte, she's lying helplessly in a pool of blood

Carter scratched the back of his head, "Yeah, about that, I-sort-of-mind-linked-everyone-when-I-saw," "What?!" Hunter growled, "Hey, hey," he raised his hands defensively," At least it is important news, our Luna has finally been marked," "Great, just great," Hunter pinched at the base of his nose. Carter looked at me and I gestured at him to just let this slide and leave,"Well, I guess I'm just going to go now," Hunter didn't answer him, as Carter turned back and slowly slammed the door closed, but we both could hear him dashing out outside.

The ring slipped from his loosening grasp, rolled away, and was swept by the muddy rainwater into the darkness of a storm drain. Carter didn't make it to St Thomas' Hospital. The bullet had pierced his femoral artery, and he bled out in the ambulance. When he died, his hand was still clenched, grasping at nothing. A month later, Ava sent me a message on an encrypted channel: "The last of the Costellos were wiped out this morning." Without Carter as their shield, Tessa and her family were left exposed, devoured by enemies who had been lying in wait. I glanced at the screen and deleted the message.

I find a laptop and plug it in and open the files and see everything. I remove the USB and take the laptop with me. I look and see the setup of computers and move towards them. I lift my hand and watch as the computers explode. I see blinking lights on the opposite wall and move towards them. “They are servers. They need to be destroyed.” Carter says and I nod my head and I destroy them, too. “Do we have any casualties?” and he shakes his head and I release the breath I was holding. Thank the gods. “No, everyone is fine. We need to get them to where they are going.” He says as I open my hand and look down at the black USB drive in my hand. All of this for this.

Each flicker of hope was snuffed out by the crushing weight of disappointment. Her greatest fear was not my recklessness. It was the thought of me disappearing from her life forever. It was only then she realized her love for me, a love that had been shrouded in too much hate and misunderstanding. By the time the fog lifted, it was tragically too late. "Kelvin! Kelvin, my boy, you've finally decided to come back to us." The commotion drew my parents, who were also at the party, to rush over. Alice seized my hand, her body trembling with a mix of emotions.

It's already late, I can see through the crack in the door, it's going to be dark soon, I feel that my strength is leaving my body, my eyes feel heavy, I just want this hell to end, I'm giving myself over to the darkness, I hope I never wake up again, I can't stand it and my legs give out, I can't feel my arms anymore, I want to die. Carter After the meeting and knowing that the men who tried to kill me were now having a conversation with the devil, it made me more relieved, but I would only be completely happy when I saw that joint from hell in flames, I never thought about destroying them, even after everything that's happened to me, but if he wants a war, he should know by now that I'm no

Before anyone could react, he drove them straight into Karter’s back, piercing her spine and heart in one vicious strike. Karter gasped, eyes widening in shock. “Mother!” Damon’s distant roar echoed across the battlefield as he and Callie burst from the tree line. The rogue laughed maniacally. “Korran’s final gift… even in death, he wins.” Karter staggered forward, blood pouring from her mouth. She turned and, with her last ounce of strength, slashed the rogue’s throat wide open. He collapsed dead at her feet. But it was too late. She fell to her knees, then onto her side. The light in her eyes began to fade.

I tried to be calm, trying to wake up from my attack, but was not able to. Suddenly, again, I slowly opened my eyes, my gaze foggy and disoriented. I met the concerned face of her mate, Jeremy, holding close, his expression a mix of worry and compassion. I was still trapped in the lingering terror of my nightmare, my mind racing with the horrific images of my parents' death, and the shocking truth that Jeremy, my loving mate, was the one who killed them.