Negan X Carl Novels & Stories

“You are just like all my other exes. Men are all the same. It is my fault for trusting you.” I furrowed my brows. He is a man himself. Was he really saying that about his own gender? Ethan gave us some space and slipped back into his room to continue his video call with Kane. Nathan stayed nearby, watching the whole exchange with a stunned expression that quickly turned mischievous. He stepped forward, extending his hand. “You must be the ex, Carl,” Nathan said with a small smile. “My name is Nathan. Very nice to meet you.” Carl looked personally offended. He stared at Nathan with pure disgust and moved closer, his fists clenched like he was seconds away from throwing a punch. I quickly ste

The men in the car on top of the mountain drove slowly toward her and stopped the car at the edge of the mountain. After a while of waiting, two of them approached her carefully, one of them had a devilish smirk on his face, they signature one, ew, she thought. "Hello beauty, do we know you?" the tallest spoke up first, his smirk didn't leave his sharp-edged face, as if he already knew what was going on. "Hm... Do you?" Aurora asked, smiling, her right hand casually slid into the back of her waist, and in a second, the tall man had a bullet between his brows, blood oozing out of his face, making Aurora scoff in annoyance. "So much blood, can't you just die quietly, you owe me new clothes, βλ

He definitely had enough life to walk and it was even easier for me because he could not even see me because of not enough light around. –--- ~ FLASHBACK ~ –---- He staggered towards his car and I cut him off as Thunder on the empty highway on his way home. Now even if someone saw me, it would be very difficult for them to know that I am Nicholas, a well-known professor at Silver Valley High. And now it was going to be even more fun to torture him. Seeing me — Thunder — he started backing his car out of fear, but when I climbed on his car and started hitting his roof, he tried to run away like an uncontrollable rat out of fear.

Her reluctance to divulge the identity of Carl's mysterious partner only piqued my curiosity further. I leaned in, my gaze piercing through hers, as I threatened, "You know, I could easily reveal to Carl that you're the one who destroyed the file from his system, and handed the document over to me." Nate's discomfort was palpable as she shifted in her seat, her words tumbling out in a nervous stutter. "You can't tell him that." The power dynamic had shifted, and now it's her turn to be on the pleading side. A sly smirk spread across my face, reveling in the role reversal.

she tilted her head to the side as she gestured towards a lifeless Lex. “Sure,” Carl answered back. “My pups will avenge their mother’s and my beloved’s death, and when you shall be writhing beneath them and asking for mercy from me at that time, I will not hesitate to kill you myself,” Carl gnarled. “Pfft,” she harrumphed. "I would love to see them try,” she jibed. “Bloody useless like their bloody useless father,” she muttered under her breath, her voice filled with ardent hate and disgust.

she tilted her head to the side as she gestured towards a lifeless Lex. “Sure,” Carl answered back. “My pups will avenge their mother’s and my beloved’s death, and when you shall be writhing beneath them and asking for mercy from me at that time, I will not hesitate to kill you myself,” Carl gnarled. “Pfft,” she harrumphed. "I would love to see them try,” she jibed. “Bloody useless like their bloody useless father,” she muttered under her breath, her voice filled with ardent hate and disgust.

"This is just the beginning. You have a lot of accounts to settle—hurting Quentin, colluding with officials. I'll make sure every debt is paid." "He's not my dog." Nigel's eyes grew colder. "Even if he were, you should show respect to the owner before beating the dog. I want to see how you bankrupt the Hickman Group in ten minutes." Carl stood quietly by, knowing that such a minor issue was nothing for Amelia to handle alone. He seemed completely detached, almost invisible. As they waited, Nigel finally noticed Carl standing beside Amelia. Suddenly, his brows knitted—this man looked familiar, but he couldn't recall where he'd seen him before.

"Weeds really take a long time to die. Even the devil does not want you in hell just now, Carl Petrov" "Your eyes are swollen and your nose is red. Have you been crying? Were you scared I would die, Kara Stepanov?" Carl rebuked with a grimacing grin. "Fuck you" Kara scowled at him before she stormed away. ****tbc****

If Carl couldn't control his anger and ruined things, she wouldn't consider cooperating with him further. "So you want me to act like you? Sure, this Mr. Micah might be different. You two have a lot to talk about. You can both be teachers here and have a great future!" Carl said through gritted teeth, his hands clenched into fists, his eyes burning with hatred. Nina hadn't forgotten how he had pushed her out of the way and thrown away the snake. She also hadn't forgotten the determination in his eyes when he saw his entire village massacred.

I couldn't help staring at her in surprise, but she just playfully winked at me. "Is that so? Well, I wish you a pleasant journey, Sophia. Let's hope you guys don't find yourselves strapped for cash along the way," Claire fumed, stamping her foot and dragging Ethan away. Once they were gone, Sophia smiled. "So, what's all this about? How did the great Lucas Hart end up being looked down on?" I caught the playful tease in her tone and could only offer a faint, resigned shake of my head. Seeing their sponsor being disrespected, my classmates became even more ruthless in their verbal attack.