Diabolik Lovers Carla Novels & Stories

she whispered between moans. “Then I’ll break it. And sculpt it again. Until it becomes only your truest form.” The Lycan was slowly taking control. But not to hurt. To worship. To mark. To love. Their clothes disappeared in a hurry, torn away between kisses and whispers. He licked her as if she were a sacred fruit, leaving her trembling with every trail left by his saliva. “More. More of her. Taste. Drink. Make her scream OUR name.” When he dove between her legs, Carla moaned loudly, her body arching, the sound tearing through the air.

As he stared at the goddess in front of him, he uttered very softly this phrase in a low voice. He kept on going back to the place where she found the beautiful lady, whose name was Selena, the Goddess of the Moon, from that day forward. In the dark, under the moonlight shining in her garden throughout the night, Selena wore the sweetest smile on her face as she looked at and smelled each flower that was growing in her garden. He can’t stop staring at Selena from afar; to him, Selena is a woman he wishes to possess. Ambrogio’s affection for Selena grew stronger with each passing day, his lust and desire ate him, and he kept wanting Selena to be by his side, so he made a move and revealed him

she confessed, her voice steady. Ralia, her dark eyes scanning Carla’s face, couldn’t help but interject. “You? Shooting lessons? But why? How did you even get into that?” Carla’s lips curved into a wry smile. “It all started a while back, and when Damien asked me to stay behind, I couldn’t take it,” she began, her voice tinged with a hint of mischief. “He thought the mission was too dangerous, and he wanted me to be safe. But I couldn’t just sit idly by. So, I followed him to the here, keeping my distance, of course.”

I eye the cleavage and her tits are almost spilling out. I chuckle sadly looking at carl " So am boring because I don't have this?" I point at her breasts with the edge of my knife, before planting it deeper into the soft skin,and once again her screams fill out the entire area. "Princess stop?" he tries to grab me but I stab the same place the bullet hit and he wails falling back on the floor. "Or else what Carlos? It was a game to you, and now it's my time to play. Don't interfere or I will hurt you so badly, you won't believe am the same girl you fucked last night" I grit out twisting the blade and holding eye contact with him.

Alma continued, "However, I have one more condition." "Go ahead, Mrs Sullivan." Alma coldly swept her eyes over Carla’s pale face, "Fire this little evil bitch, I can’t let Aurora be disgusted by looking at this face every day," There were whispers all around. “So it turns out that Carla is really evil, she snatched Aurora’s man! I noticed it before, the way Lucien looks at Aurora, so it turns out that they used to be lovers.” “Didn't you hear what Mrs Sullivan said? At the party yesterday, Carla went as far as making herself fall down the stairs to frame Aurora for pushing her, using her unborn child, her heart is so malicious."

“You didn’t fool me, though. My heart was.” So, I was right about David and Carla. It crossed her mind when she saw the slight intimation between them at the theater earlier. They were indeed lovers. Or more likely that Carla took the benefit of his infatuation to lure Lila to her trap. Carla laughed, while her mother sneered. “Obviously Carla managed to fool you. You, abnormal witch.” “Yeah…” Added Carla. “Do you not realize it? I’m standing free, giving orders, while you’re tied on a chair.”

she said, bowing to me. "W-who are you?" I asked in surprise, I couldn't remember ever knowing an Omega with long red hair like hers. She did have a pretty face, but her stature was that of a witch. "Ah, it seems Matthias hasn't introduced you to me yet, well?" she replied in surprise. "If so, then let me introduce myself. My name is Carla, Matthias's lover from the Theodosius family." Like a bolt of lightning in broad daylight, I was so shocked that I stepped back from her. "M-Matthias's lover? What are you saying? I don't understand ..."

"She said he was a monster. But that he could also... he could also be good. Sometimes." Elena thought about Dante. About how he had killed Salvatore. About how he had cried afterward. "People aren't just one thing," she said. "There are many of us. Sometimes contradictory." Carla nodded. "Like me. Daughter of a murderer. I want to be good." "You can be." "Do you think so?" Elena stared at her. "I know." A week later The box appeared. Carla had hidden it at the train station, in a locker like Vieri, like so many others. When they opened it, they found blood-curdling documents.

All of that because she fell in love with Damien and still is. Do you think we didn't figure that Carla was the wolf essence of Madeline? Hahaha….but you made it all easy." He continued before walking closer to Azrael where she was sitting with a shocked expression on her face. "We all will get our love this time. Be it Jasmine, Victoria, or Carla. We all are going to get our love back." Daniel said with a mocking laugh. "You can't do this to her! She is not Madeline! It is Victoria we are talking about! It's not her fault that she is born a hybrid." Azrael shouted, her falling hot tears, creating a small fire on the ice slab.

Brahim climbed on top of Karla who was lying on her back on the bed, wearing her underwear while he had his abs exposed. He kissed her fiercely and his hands explored the depths of her body. However, there was a small problem, Brahim could not turn on his libido. The reason: she was not the woman he wanted in his bed. Karla was beautiful and an expert in lustful pleasures, but she was still not enough for the mobster, and she lacked the touch of the forbidden. He did not want pleasure, he wanted Bethany.