Fgo Carmen Novels & Stories

***** Cassandra walks down the corridor heading for her quarters, the dark stone walls of the palace walls unsettling as they always have, as she turns the corner she comes face to face with Ophelia, a fellow witch and also the bane of her existence. Ophelia smiles, her fiery red hair framing her face, her green eyes gleaming an unusual colour in the dim corridor. Her cloak conceals her entire form. Ophelia is a gifted witch who, unlike her, has everything delivered to her door with a single snap of her pretty fingers. On the other hand, Cassandra has to work day and night to finally reach where she is today and be able to earn a spot in Lord Carlton elite soldiers. But what is unexpected fo

Clemencia said. I forced myself to smile so Clemencia might forget the cringes she felt because of the advances Beta Amir did to her. I saw how our beta kept on touching her while they were dancing. "I hope that the moon goddess will make you find your mate soon, Clem..." I comforted her. I wanna say that I wish that the moon goddess would make me her mate but I can't. Clemencia was the nicest she-wolf and my only friend, if she had no feelings for me then I would lose her even as a friend.

That night, Evelyn sat in the living room of their apartment, Jayden asleep against her chest, his small fingers curled into her shirt. Carmen paced the kitchen, already planning dinner like life hadn’t been paused for months. “They’re done,” Carmen said, shaking her head. “Vanessa. Felicia. Halver. Finished. I knew that woman was off from day one.” Evelyn smiled faintly. “You always did.” “And I’ll always trust my instincts,” Carmen added smugly. “Especially about snakes.” Reed laughed from the doorway. “Remind me never to get on your bad side.”

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

"Such pretty guests, far prettier than the last ones who came through here." They held positions just in front of the twisted shrine and didn't dare to take another step. The Shadowy figure seemed pleased with their decision. The shadow's face grew more formed and dangerously beautiful. Scantily clad garb hung loosely on the perfectly formed body, and long golden spun hair captured the eye. "Before we move on to business, there are certain niceties to be observed. I am Carmen, by the way." Gael stepped forward, "Aren't you an evil being? I thought you didn't do nice?" The sailor crossed his arms. "You are nothing more than another monster wreaking havoc on the world."

“I missed you so much, Cel. Please come back to me. I’ve been waiting for your return for two years.” Celine immediately flung Carmen’s hand away. She chided with a dark expression, “Open your eyes wide. I’m a young lady of the Fishers. My name is Celine Fisher. “If you’re looking for your daughter, it’s Caroline.” Celine grabbed Carmen’s arm, pulled her to the roadside, and gave her a push. Carmen fell to the ground.

But Angel remained in contact with me all the time! She knew about Ivan’s stubbornness about marrying me and that must have been why she came to visit me before the wedding. For the past few days she kept on insisting me to run away from my family, but I knew that either my dad or Ivan would find me in no time. “Carmen, come on, we need to talk as soon as possible!” she said with concern in her bright blue eyes! Her hair was silky brown and her face was flawless. She was so beautiful that I used to envy her sometimes.

Christian stated. “And I still have a lot of questions for you.” “If you don’t want to see Serena, fine. I’ll make sure to prevent that from happening, but don’t go—not in this state and not when I need you!” Carmen suddenly barged through the door and leaned against the frame while she glared at Gina and Christian. “What is this?” She snarled. Christian was afraid that she might’ve misunderstood his words and reached out to grab her hand, but Carmen pulled away and pushed him aside. “What is she even doing here?” She spoke, disgusted.

She takes her time to finish her makeup, rolls her hair up into a bun, opts for a black sleeveless dress and wears no jewellery around her neck all in a bid to show off Antonio’s mark to Tatum. “Who would have thought a time would come when the almighty alpha of the blood oak pack would be asked to wait for me and he would wait patiently like a dog for its master?” Carmela’s haughty voice fills the living room as she saunters in, taking majestic strides towards Tatum. Tatum stands up, looks at her with an unreadable expression in his eyes before his lips curl into a thin smile, his eyes falling to Carmela’s neck. “I see you carry the mark of the king, congratulations Carmela,” he says in a c

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?