Fgo Carmen Novels & Stories

Delicate lace inserts adorn the sleeves, adding a touch of romance and allure. These lace elements are meticulously handcrafted with intricate patterns, elevating the gown's overall aesthetic. Swarovski crystals or shimmering sequins are tastefully scattered throughout the gown, catching the light and adding a subtle sparkle to Carmen's ensemble. To complement her glamorous look, Carmen wears accessories that accentuate her beauty. Her hair, styled delicately behind her, is adorned with a hairpiece featuring intricate floral motifs or embellished with sparkling crystals that glimmer as she moves. The hairpiece adds an ethereal touch and enhances her overall sophistication.

I sniffled, finishing my story and angrily wiped the traitorous tears from my face with the back of my hand before getting up from the cosy sofa with my now cold and probably salty tea. " ...I'll definitely return to Italy but only to avenge my family" I added, stopping in front of a portrait of a black Phoenix rising from its ashes ...just like it, I too was going to rise from my own ashes and burn everyone who did me wrong in the fire of my hatred. I heard Dr Sanchez hum in both understanding and agreement also getting up from his seat "You can keep my daughter's name if you want and I'll continue being your father" . His words warmed my heart. I turned to him with a smile.

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

She looks nothing like the polished professor I remember or even the jealous ex-wife I’ve encountered before Her eyes are full of fire and venom, locked on me like I’m the reason the sun set on her entire life. Never mind that she’s the one who ended things with Tomas. His hand stays firm on my waist, holding me close, but I can feel the tension rolling off him. He’s trying to stay calm, but his jaw is clenched so tight I’m honestly surprised he hasn’t shattered a tooth. “You’re a cheap whore,” Carmen slurs, pointing a trembling finger at me. “Ruining a good man’s life for your own little ego trip.”

Even the men who fought alongside him did not dare stand within half a meter of him. Vivian was terrified of him. Even after becoming his wife, she would scream in panic whenever he came near. That pitiful man was now leading his soldiers in a brutal sweep, eliminating the remaining enemies. He stood far away from me, yet the voice he called out carried clearly, unexpectedly pleasant to the ear. "Ma'am, I am Caporegime Marco Santoro. Do not be afraid. I will escort you home." Suppressing the fear rising in my chest, I lowered my head slightly, my tone filled with gratitude.

Gael purred. They entered Carmen’s office, “talk.” “I need your warriors to help me with something.” “You are crazy.” “I have been told.” Carmen denied. There was no way she would do such a thing. The warriors here were not tainted yet and she didn’t want them to be. Gael angrily shouted, “have you forgotten what you did?” “No. I haven’t. You remind me of it every time I smell your wench shit.” “Oh, everyone will know you killed Alpha Karl.”

Maybe we should rely on me keeping the fog out until we get beyond its perimeter after all, because I don’t want to take any chances at all. “I’ll do it!” the voice startles me from behind us and we both turn in unison, surprised by the invasive statement, to see Carmen standing there on the gravel in front of the main stairways in. She’s watching us with interest and no hint of hesitation on her face at all now she’s fully dressed and out in the sunlight to start a new day. “I can drive out there, to the main entrance, and if the fog gets me and I end up like them, you don’t lose anything except a burden. If it works, then you’ll know.” Deadpan, emotionless tone as she shrugs nonchalantly,

Especially since it seems the Sect has him drinking blood as some sort of protection. Was his first mission to see if it would work against me? Sighing, I pick the heavy blanket Brody carefully folded and kept on one of the counters in the room for me and carefully pull it over Carmen’s body, covering her wondrous body. She won’t feel temperatures now, but I figure some modesty is better than nothing. ‘Such a beautiful woman,’ I gush out internally. Marveled at her perfection. I wonder if they ever thought of the meaning behind her name, Carmen? A name they deprived her parents of the right to give her.