Darwin X Carrie Novels & Stories

I mumble as I struggle to stay awake. “Time out, Jax is back!” The car screeches to a stop behind us and I hear the doors open and close. A jar of deep crimson is thrusted into my hands. The smell overwhelmingly enticing. “It’s deer blood, it was the best I could get without drawing attention.” “Let’s hope it works.” Daryl unscrews the lid and holds it to my lips. A single sip was all it took before I started guzzling it. The sweet metallic taste hitting every taste bud as it glided over my tongue and into my throat.

He pulled his phone out and searched his gallery for a second before looking at me “what do you know about Tyler?” “What?” I asked, frowning in confusion. He handed me his phone, and I frowned when he showed me a video of him entering a black sports car, then scrolling toward the next picture, he was entering a mansion. “I know that you won’t like the fact that I went ahead and searched about him, and I know that I had no right to do so; however, what I found forced me to proceed my search, and I don’t think that he was being completely truthful with you about his identity” Dante said, as I kept my eyes on the phone, my heart racing against my ribcage as I tried processing what he was saying

My mother was bleeding… I remembered the broken shelves and the words she just told me recently. Before I knew it, I started fighting Cassandra in the air. “Enough!” Damon yelled and struck her on the arm. Cassandra dropped to the floor, coughing. Damon rushed to Scarlett first and looked straight at her wound. “It’s not silver. She will heal.” Then he turned to me. He tapped my shoulders gently, bringing me back from that edge. “Annie, breathe. I’ve got you.” The anger left my body for a while. I hurried to my mother to hold her and make sure she was safe and doing well. Then, she smiled slightly at me. “I’m fine, my girl. Go and finish this.

Dean pushed the cart behind her, his eyes glued to her back with a frown. He was already planning to fire the Royal Tailor for making the clothes look too good on her. Now everyone would look at her like this. As they reached the town square, the cobblestones were uneven. Carrie, busy admiring her new boots, didn’t see a loose stone. “Ah!” She screamed, stumbling forward. Nearby, Dexter Muse was patrolling with two other guards. He saw Carrie stumble and his eyes widened. He didn’t recognize her at first as the sleek figure in blue looked nothing like the Carrie he knew, but he reacted on instinct and rushed forward with his arms outstretched to catch her.

Alpha Darren did not consider his marriage to be a business marriage. Alpha Darren finally sat down again, he also wanted to clarify something that was still lingering in his mind. “You used me to cover up your shame?” He gave Annabelle a sharp look. “I am Alpha Pack Kyne! Do you know who you're messing with?” Annabelle looked down deeply, she knew and understood she was wrong. But she was also very pressured at that moment. She might be asked to abort her fetus and her boyfriend might be killed by her father if he knew all that. That's why she asked for help from the strongest person in the Pack, Alpha Darren.

“Carrie” snapped back to reality and, fearing something might betray her deception, she quickly said, “I just hate Camryn. What’s wrong with cursing her out?” Then, she hurried toward her car, trying to get in quickly and drive away. However, before she could close the door, a figure moved with great speed, reaching the side of her car in a few strides. A strong hand reached into the car and grabbed one of her wrists, roughly pulling her out of the vehicle. When “Carrie” centered herself, she realized it was one of York’s bodyguards, who were indeed agile. The bodyguard dragged her over to Callum.

he demands. “That was Carrie saving the world from a terrible fate. You having access to her powers would have resulted in devastation for the Wolf Kingdom,” Carleton says coldly. “Of course, sweet Carrie comes up smelling like roses once again. And the rest of us are left to pick up what pieces are left of our lives,” Randy says bitterly.

Chapter 9 Scarlett POV Well, fuck me running. I take a deep breath and look at the man lying on the ground. I guess there goes any hope of this being anything other than a vampire. “We have to the call police.” I say. “Do we?” Dax asks.

The gravity of the situation was palpable, as I struggled to accept the horrors unfolding before my eyes. “Tonight, we will make it clear that crossing the line in my house is unacceptable. If you do, there will be consequences,” Dane addressed the crowd in a stern tone. Kendra gripped my hand tightly as if she knew I might do something reckless. “Catrina, your time here in the Red Moon pack is over, and now you will meet your creator.” Catrina wept as Dane spoke. I saw Dane’s biceps tense as he prepared to swing, so I quickly pulled my hand away from Kendra’s and sprinted toward Catrina at full speed.

Dex tensed, looking up at me with his arm outstretched as he reached for the glass of water on his nightstand. "Don't do this," He said with frustration. "I'm just asking a question." "No, you're picking a fight when there is nothing to fight about. Caroline baked all of us muffins to apologize for what she did before we left. I believe her. She said she hadn't meant to mislead the pack into thinking we were on a date, and I trust her. Everything is fine now." Dex said, grabbing his water and taking a sip before setting it back down and sliding into bed.