Carter Slade Novels & Stories

I shrugged my shoulders and drank my water. "How?" She asked crossing her arms over her chest and I sighed getting up. "Besides your obvious attempts of getting his attention while you were dancing, alone, Nicholas Carello, son of Frank and Joanna Carello, the millionaire playboy and well let's face it, mommy's boy too," I shrugged and scratched my neck as I tried to remember the rest. "When I was still working for this fucked up business, I was basically required to study all of this man's parents friends and business partners, the Carello's were unfortunately part of that long depressing list which I still remember to this day," unfortunately, I remember everything.

When I hear a song for the first time that’s just how my brain is wired, then I play it back a few more times for everyone else. “They’re in Montana,” he said, laughing. I rolled my eyes at that. “Heavy metal cowboys. Could be a thing just look at Pantera,” I said, taking a joint from him and lighting up. Even though Slade didn’t party anymore, he loved to smoke. And so did I, but I tried not to do it in my place too often. “So you think you’re ready to take over for Tasha,” he finally asked, once we turned off the music.

Kaitlyn suddenly gasped, pointing toward the large screen. I followed her gaze and my breath caught. There he was. Slade. In full black gear, helmet in hand, walking toward his car like he owned the damn track. The camera followed his every move, fans screaming his name from every direction. He had that same calm, cocky expression that used to drive me crazy, but now it just made my heart ache. “That’s his car,” Kaitlyn said proudly. “He calls her Bluebird.” I swallowed hard. Even his car had a cool name.

It was no use. If Slade wanted to tear every single one of them, he would. He was faster than them. Stronger. And far more powerful. They continued to squeal. “SLADE!” I hollered over the noise. “Enough. Get Callie. Come on. Let’s just go. Let them be. We got what we came for.” Slade shook his head, ignoring me again. Then he leapt through the air and bit into a spirit that was close by. The spirit’s essence filled his mouth, thick and bitter. Slade grimaced. He didn’t like the taste at all. He spat, trying to get the spirit’s essence out of his mouth.

I shook my head again. "Cain doesn't love me. He would never risk his title for me. I promise you that you're wasting your time. I am nobody to him." The admission brought tears to my eyes but I refused to let them fall. Weber sighed. "Cain is the most powerful man in the world," he said. "But he's not the most powerful person in the world." I stared at him. "You're his mate," he said. "You are the most powerful person on this planet. You could snap your fingers and all that the world can offer would be yours."

“I’m listening, cara mia.” “Slade… he recently found out he has another child,” I said, the words feeling heavy. “From a girlfriend he had back in high school.” “Then the child must be a teenager, if I am calculating correctly,” she said, her brow furrowing as she did the mental math. It seemed she was checking the timeline, as if to ensure I wasn't being misled.

Summer’s Point of View [Senior Carter, also known as Gregorio Feed Carter, will soon be stepping down from his current position. He is expected to announce his successor and reveal who will assume his power.] [Steven Carter, the young and successful businessman, is currently in a coma after being shot by his childhood friend, who was suspected to be his mistress.]

To them, sacrificing an outsider like Carter to protect their adopted daughter while reclaiming their biological daughter was more than worth it. Under the Jost family's ruthless maneuvering, Slade Group's stock price plummeted. Banks cut off their loans, and partners terminated their contracts one after another. In less than half a month, the Slade family declared bankruptcy due to their massive debt. Carter went from a high-and-mighty scion to a nobody overnight. As promised, I signed the letter of forgiveness. However, Rachel's illegal possession of prohibited drugs was still a crime punishable by the law. So, she was ultimately sentenced to three years in prison.

Thomas pursed his lips in silence. Upon hearing this, his assistant continued, "Second Master, Carter Corporation is no ordinary company. If you take over Carter Corporation now, your name will definitely show up on the list of the world's richest people. Your last name is Carter, and you're also a master of the Carter family. Your skills aren't inferior to Odell's. Don't you want to achieve something big?" Achieve something big? Thomas narrowed his eyes, but his gaze could not help but look over toward Sylvia.

Chloe immediately said, "Carter, I'm begging you. Please come and see Lauren. She's my only granddaughter! Please, do this for my sake!" Just as Carter was about to respond, another call came in, and he saw that it was from Draventh. After some thought, he said, "Let me take this call first." He hung up on Chloe and answered the incoming call. "Hello, who is this?" "Am I speaking to Carter Jamison?" A man's voice rang out from the other end of the line. Carter frowned. "Yes. Who is this?" "The name's Marcus Cain." Marcus Cain?