Carter Reynolds Dirty Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He quickly wiped them away with the back of his hand, then grumbled, “I don’t care what you say. Without my permission, you’re not allowed to die.” Layla chuckled. “Oh? And what, are you the Grim Reaper now?” “You’re still laughing!” Carter huffed, pretending to be angry. “It’s all because of your nonsense. Stop saying such ridiculous things!” “I think it sounds kind of romantic, though…” “Romantic, my ass!” Carter didn’t even bother arguing. He just peeled an orange and stuffed two slices straight into her mouth. “Eat more, talk less. Fill your head with good thoughts instead of all this death nonsense. As long as my uncle is around, you’re not going anywhere.”

~Jeremy’s POV~ Teyana kept asking what was wrong, but her voice was slipping away, thinning into the background like a radio with bad reception. My ears were ringing too loudly—Vance’s words replaying over and over, slicing through every other sound. A full match. Zayne’s DNA and my father’s… Zayne and I shared the same father. Zayne is a Carter. I stared out the windshield, but nothing held shape anymore. The streetlights blurred. I felt myself retreating into that familiar cold room in my head where I locked up everything I couldn’t face. I could feel the door sliding shut.

he replied her with the same intensity. "Shut up! As if I'll agree. Now tell me the hell what your wife wants me for? I hope she's not a lesbian, because I've been fucking Reynold for a while and I've quite started to like the thing between us" she confessed a she sat on Carter's lap. "I told ya, I have no idea. I hope Veronica is clear with her intentions because this time I'll kill her for such a stunt. And what's the deal with Reynold? You better know that I'm going to slice him up and down" Carter beamed with frustration.

“Don’t worry, okay? It’s just a routine injury. A small boo-boo, and we can fix it.” Her lips trembled. “We can?” I smiled and tucked a curl behind her ear. “Of course we can.” She stepped back with her eyes still on me, the hope in them hitting harder than I expected. I rushed toward the bed. Carter Maddox, six-foot-something of raw muscle and record-breaking passes, was pale and drenched in sweat. His eyes fluttered open for a second. “Need sugar…” he murmured, voice so thin I barely caught it.

What we might never be again. "Come back to us," he whispered. "Please. Even if you do not come back to me. Come back to them. To Mae. To Razor. To the family you built." "I will. I promise." "I love you, Jenna Carter. I will always love you. Even if you decide to walk away forever. That will never change." "I know. And that is what makes this so hard." I pulled away. Climbed on my bike. Started the engine. And I rode away from Redemption Creek. Away from the Devil's Reign MC. Away from Colt and Mae and everything familiar.

My cock twitched again in my tight jeans, still half-hard and leaking from being so close to him. I looked away, swallowing the lump in my throat. “What I want, you can’t give me. I’ve been rejected and that’s fine.” Alaric stared at me for a long moment. I could feel his eyes moving over my body, like he was fighting the urge to grab me and drag me somewhere private. The heat between us was still there, thick and heavy. My hole clenched as dirty memories from our chats flooded my mind, from him promising to choke me and then own me.

I would never forget the heat of his hands on that woman, the bite of the cold mud, or the way he forced me out of that car. But I had a part to play. I needed to witness his penance. I slowly unfurled my fingers and looked at Carter with eyes he didn't recognize. "Who are you?" Carter’s massive frame froze. Then, something flickered in his gaze. In the three days he’d spent waiting, Carter had rehearsed his apologies, his explanations, even his defense against my rejection. He had planned how to win me back from the wreckage. He hadn't prepared for this.

Carter's Pov She was an Angel in my eyes. The most beautiful creature I've ever set eyes upon. Her caramel skin was so soft under my fingers and her chocolate brown eyes melted my soul. I couldn't get enough of her intoxicating scent. The way her body was pressed against mine in the car got me so aroused I wanted to claim her there and then but I remembered she was just an innocent girl.I couldn't bring myself to ruin that. I had hurt her deeply once when I left years ago and I couldn't afford to do it again.

Selena lifted her head to meet Ava's gaze and said firmly, "Don't worry, I won't fall for your boss." "Okay, if you say no, then I won't worry..." Ava raised her hands in surrender and said nonchalantly, "Anyway, Rufus is a good person. It's fine to be friends, but the Carter family is a different story. I mean, Rufus doesn't even talk about them. Don't get involved." Selena nodded, "I understand." Ava heard this, then turned and headed towards the stairs, shouting at the top of her lungs, "Ms. Rebecca, I'm hungry! Do you have anything for me to eat?"

He reached out and hooked one finger in the front of her panties, tugging her between his spread legs. "You're going to drive me insane in this," he said, his voice rough. "That's sort of the point, isn't it?" His hand slid up her side to cup her breast through the sheer lace. "These are going to get bigger." "I know." "I can't wait." His thumb circled her nipple through the fabric, and she gasped. "Can't wait to see your body change. To watch you carry my baby." "Reid, the sales woman—" "Is on the other side of that door and can't see anything." His thumb and finger pinched her nipple, hard enough to make her bite her lip to stop from crying out. "And you're going to be very quiet, aren't y