Novel Nick Carter Novels & Stories

"Young master, someone is waving in front of us." Hearing the driver's voice, Nick slowly opened his eyes and looked ahead. There seemed to be a car breaking down in front of them. It seemed to be a big problem. The driver waved for help at passing cars. Nick didn't intend to get involved in it. He had been following Callan for fourteen years and he was known as the best killer in Canada. It was not all for nothing. However, the moment he closed his eyes, he saw a familiar figure on the side of the road!

But I was really yearning to breathe the fresh air outside this hole. "Are you going to ignore me today also? I mean you should get a break from those books you read always." Nick is an annoying prick. I learnt his name the second day I got here, Nick Thatcher, he had been in an accident and was in rehab for that. He is a rich guy but very down to earth, it was part of his timetable to annoy me every single day and I just ignored him.

I click on d******d and tap my fingers on the chair impatiently as I wait for the contents of their entire discussion to be available for me. The shallow ding, notifying the d******d completion fills the car. I clicked on the file and read through their call. I get to halfway in their discussion when I see Nova's name was mentioned. I skip other parts and focus on where she was talked about and what I see has my jaw clenching and my hand forming into fists. Edward Carter is a dead man.

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

A NEW WORLD The wind whipped through my hair as the car sped through the winding mountain roads. A man named Nick had come to pick me up from the airport. From the way he drove , I could tell he wasn’t human. In no time we pulled into a massive forested estate that looked like something out of a medieval fantasy novel.

He was already sitting beside her. It was then Nikka infuriated, “Why are you here?! Who permits you to come here?! This is my place!” But like deaf, he seemed didn't hear what Nikka has said. His jade-green eyes were glued on the cover of the book she was reading, then replied in the different subject. “Wow!!! You also read the novel 'I Can See It!' It was one of my favorite mystery book! I'm a huge fan of its author with the pen name 'Crossfinger'. And I've already read all of his books. Wow, I didn't expect you to read this. What volume are you? I'm in the latest volume.” He said merrily, even his eyes were sparkling happily.

Nick replied "Zack doesnt want this for you.....you sho....should try to live your life away from the den" "Even if I do that, they will keep on coming after me because I have Celine with me and they are after Celine, they want her dead"Nick said "That's because she had the book with her" "A book which had been taken from her l, she never got to hold it for long because she met with an accident that day!"Nick said "Do you think the gambling den would be after her life if she had only held the book....we might be gamblers but we also have some thing better to do with our time. The boss wouldn't be after Celine life if she had just held the book on its own"