Carter On The Walking Dead Novels & Stories

His heart leaps in his chest when he sees the three men walking through him to circle her figure. " No... please...nooo!!" She screams and Zander's fists clench as he sees the men touching his butterfly with their disgusting hands. Their hands reach her underwear. " You fuc"ers! Stop it bastards!" Zander screams, rushing forward to help his butterfly. To only have his hand pass through them. And he stills. This...this is a hallucination...a real one. " Stop." A voice speaks from behind and that's when the man steps into light. Zander's heart stops in his chest. He..he was the same man in the picture he saw. Ryder. I loved Ryder. Sera's words echo in his mind.

You sent him into an operating room and carved his heart out of his chest. Every word struck like a thunderclap. No one even dared to breathe. "Reynold Carter. Wendy Lowe." My voice turned ice-cold. "When you look at the son standing alive and healthy on this stage, don't you ever dream of the boy you murdered with your own hands? Does he ever ask why you killed him?"

I knew Carter might as well simply drown himself in sex to forget how his brother took his betrothed from him, but this just felt like going back into the past. As I walked down the hallway, away from the party, I searched for a bathroom. The drinks were getting to me, and I wanted to hurry—I had two blondes waiting for me to take them somewhere quieter so they could take good care of me. But as I walked, I heard moaning. My ears perked up at the sound, and a smile spread across my lips as I retraced my steps. I noticed a door slightly ajar and peeked inside the living room, but I couldn’t see much at first. I pushed the door more open, only to notice Carter on one of the couches, fucking a

Opening the book on Lycanthropy, I tried to read it but I couldn't concentrate. I was starving. It had been almost twenty four hours since I had last eaten. I had been running on fumes and adrenaline since then. Suddenly, A knock sounded at the door. I closed the book and placed it on the couch as I stood up to go see who it was. I was surprised to see Cain standing outside my door holding a large plate of steaming food, a fork and a bottle of water tucked under his arm. "I figured you hadn't eaten," he said. "Mind if I come in?"

The guards at the door straightened and moved, and the room finally came alive with the sound of chairs scraping back and voices rising in protest, elders who had been sitting in composed silence thirty seconds ago suddenly finding words now that the consequence had become personal and immediate. Elder Rex stood up from his chair, and something about the way he did it, the deliberateness of it, the way he looked around the room first as though measuring his audience, made me watch him more carefully than I had been watching the others. “Carter went to the airport,” Rex said, his voice cutting through the noise of the room and settling it back into quiet. “He has been planning an exit since l

Carter walked into the room. His father was still unconscious. Carter approached the bed slowly. He took his father's hand. "Dad?" Nothing. Carter sat down. "It's me." His voice broke. "I came." Jack stood in the doorway. Lela slipped her hand into his. Carter looked at his father. "I'm sorry I wasn't here." Jack closed his eyes. Carter continued. "But I'm here now." He squeezed his father's hand. "So you better wake up." For several seconds, nothing happened.

I lean back and blow out all my air, relieving all the pain and terror and all the other crap bundled up inside of me as I realize, it is truly over. I really did it! Best achievement ever! “You can cut the cord in a few minutes, Mr. Carrero” the doctor calls to him and he nods and stands staring at our tiny little precious. It’s like he can’t tear his eyes off her now she’s a real living thing between us.

"Carter should have told you I was coming. I am Flynn Cottrell." KK extended his hand and Flynn shook it. Leo watched the two, glanced at their hands, and frowned. "Kaden, I am hungry. Help me eat." KK turned, dropping Flynn's hand. "I just tried..." Leo glared at him. KK glared back. He didn't like these drugs, he couldn't control Leo as well as he could before. Flynn sat, waiting for Leo to finish eating. Then they got down to business. "Carter is at his house. Someone tried to run him off the road, I am assuming..."

I spotted Apollo and Connor. "Take Paige." He Said a tall guy to two others. Those two nodded and went in search of Paige's body. Something in me stirred and then I realized that Paige was dead. And she had left me a gift before she left, well, she wanted to leave me dead, but it seems that destiny has won the game. "Kayler, we've put everything back in its place." He said to her. He turned to me. "Hi, Carolina, I'm Dante, Kayler's dad's second right hand." He introduced himself, shaking her hand. I took it a little oblivious to all this.

A few of my men quickly dismount the barrels and carry them to the scale. One of them yells over to us, “Yo Boss your not gunna like this…” “Calvin is fucking with you, this is only 50lbs!” I glare at Tomas, who starts waving his hands in surrender. “Did you know about this?” I demanded. “No sir, of course not, I just handle deliveries…” Tomas explains. “Get out of my face before I blow your brains out” I cursed at Tomas. He runs off like a coward towards the yacht. Storming away I hop in the suv. Whipping out my phone I call Calvin, leader of the Island Cartel.