Novel & Cerita Novel Nick Carter

This nickname was suited from Vexon's mouth only. "You better behave, lady. You don't know me." "Well, then introduce yourself and leave my chin, for God's sake!" But he didn't leave it, rather he started stroking it. "You're such a beauty. Fuck!" I wanted to spit on his face. But his stinky breath really stopped me from opening my mouth. I didn't want him to breathe in me. "Well, I'm the to be Mafia king of the Aconites. I'm Carter Cowell," he introduced himself, confusing me more.

I followed him out to the living room, taking the seat next to him on the couch. “What’s on your mind Carter?” I rested my elbow on the back of my couch and than rested my head on my hand, watching Nick. It amazed me how people said it was hard to read Nick. His eyes may not give him away, but his body does. That man has never learned to control that. When he gets nervous, he has a habit to lick his lips a lot and bounce his foot. When he is in deep thought, he tends to run his hands over his legs, as if that’s going to tame his thoughts. And when he’s pissed, his hands clench, a lot. Than he clenches his teeth, granted, that depends on how pissed he is. And now, what I saw was a bi

they said and disconnected the call. Carter used to do small jobs for the shifter council before he became an Alpha himself. If the council wants any information or if it wants anything to be done quietly, Carter is the man they would look for. So they are all shocked to hear that he is involved in something which is a sinking pit.

He wore a simple, casual plain shirt and trousers. Seeing he was fully dressed, Audrey followed him behind as he goes into the car parked in the garage and sped away to the family hospital. Nick cleared out his appointment for the morning, so he could fully attend to his childhood friend, knowing that Carter always sought undivided attention. A warm smile filled his face as he watched his friend step into his office, a pretty damsel tagging in a wheelchair. “ Hey man! ”. “ Good to see you ”. They both fist bumped, before his gaze fell on Audrey.

I wound my arm back, aiming for the nearest window like I was about to win us entry and eternal glory. “Dude—what the hell are you doing?!” Carter hissed, eyes wide. He lunged forward, snatching the rock from my hands before I could throw. “Hey!” I protested, staggering slightly as he tossed the rock into the bushes. “You absolute dumbass.” He shook his head, pulling something small and metallic from his pocket. A pin. Of course. Carter Fisher, quarterback-slash-party king, also happened to moonlight as a wannabe criminal mastermind. He crouched at the door, tongue caught between his teeth in concentration, and within thirty seconds—click. The door swung open with an almost smug creak, Carte

GINA As soon as Carina left, Joe and I walked out and went to the garden. We've been talking more than before since Mr Drake got sick. I had to get his contact so I can save my bosses life. Carina is a very amazing woman and she's lucky to have someone like my boss love despite his not so good character. How she made someone who planned to make her suffer is something I can't believe but I admire it. "What are you thinking about?." I heard Joe's voice ask me.

Grace led me inside and then to a room to take care of my wounds. Was I the only one who wasn't aware of the real identities of the people around me? All this while two of my friends carried guns and I didn't notice. Grace had a fucking secret door behind her dressing table. Alex was some kind of Mafia Boss. Only Rosaleigh didnt reveal some secret. Not yet. I remembered the first time I met her. Flashback. I entered my first class of the year. It was the most important day of my life. I'd acquired my scholarship after a lot of hardship. My guardian Miss Dorota had kissed me goodbye before she left. I was just an orphan who lived at the girl's orphanage she worked at.

No wonder he was having a hard time capturing her likeness. Carter checked on her first thing after he’d arrived at the Bar 9 to find her camper empty and her car gone. Taking out his frustration by scooping manure had worked for a while. He knew it was a stupid move to take out the rest of his frustration on Cash. Then again, he suspected nothing he could’ve said or done would’ve convinced Cash to reveal Macie’s whereabouts.

Nick came to meet me and asked me to meet his pack because he said we are going to stay there for a few days after our marriage so I went to meet the members of his pack. His pack's name is Blue Stone Pack. It is a little away from the city side and the place is green and beautiful. I met his Alpha first. His name is Atlas Myles Rozell and he was so curt and emotionless that I shivered as soon as he looked back into my eyes. His eyes were emotionless. But surprisingly he turned out to be Nick's childhood friend along with Scott— his beta friend and Thomas, his second Beta friend. Wow, I thought Nick had no friends but he proved me wrong.

My name is Jennie Dawson. I was just an ordinary college girl whose biggest achievement was pulling all-nighters to read smut novels. Then one night I dropped dead at my desk… and woke up inside the very book I was reading, as a pretty background character who happened to share my name. The heroine, Nancy Porter, was a transmigrator with a system. Her mission was to seduce my brother and turn him into her devoted plaything, living a life of indulgence with her day and night until she could finally return to her world.