Novel Nick Carter Novels & Stories

Then he saw the name. Carden Narvick. It was real. Behind him, Carlos saw it too. His breath caught. That wasn’t a man—that was a lifetime. Carden withdrew some cash and turned to leave. Carlos followed. “You don’t look like you’re from around here,” Carlos said. Carden smiled. “You’re right.” “I’m Carlos Marco,” he said, offering a handshake. “Carden Narvick.” “So… where are you headed?” “I’m new. I need an apartment.”

"Start small. Sit in the silence. Listen to what comes up." "What if nothing comes up?" "Then you sit longer." Nick hung up. He sat on the bench. The silence was loud. --- At 5:30 PM, Emma walked into the penthouse. Nick was on the couch, reading a book. Not a business book — a novel. Something with a cracked spine and dog-eared pages. Emma stopped in the doorway. "You're reading," she said. Nick looked up. "I'm trying." "How is it?" "Hard."

I looked down at his twisted face and spoke calmly. "Nathan Carter, every move you've made was exactly what I expected." My voice wasn't loud. But the words cut into him like a blade of ice. The police arrived minutes later. A pair of handcuffs snapped shut around his wrists. "Mr. Carter, you are under arrest for attempted transmission of an infectious disease and disorderly conduct." The floating comments completely lost their minds. [AHHHHH! Quinn is incredible! What kind of legendary plot twist is this?!] [I've officially shipped Quinn and Vivian.]

Chloe Madden The morning after our undercover mission, I was still reeling from my conversation with Carter. As I went through my daily routine, my mind kept drifting back to his words. My face scrunched up as I overheard two cops casually discussing a dead hooker’s decapitated body over their morning coffee. The gruesome details made me feel nauseous as I walked past them. "Why do you look like you saw a ghost?" Nicola asked as I made an omelette for Carter. I hated the extra work Carter demanded just because he was helping us with Frank Barlow. It seemed he found some twisted thrill in making me his personal servant.

She stood, then pulled me up. When we got to the gate, we found Carter arguing with another guard, trying to force his way inside. His hair was held in a ponytail, his face was clean-shaven, and he was dressed in his favourite shorts. His old Chevy Camaro was still running behind him. One look at him, and the memory of falling from the balcony while trying to escape the alpha kings came rushing back. I still had questions about how the sheets suddenly tore.

Suddenly, my headphones were yanked away from my head. “Sabrina, quit the bullshit. I'm not in the-” My words were caught off by the four boys standing in front of me. Jake, Owen, Kian and Erin stood above me, staring down at me which had been our favorite stance since junior year. Jake was the one holding my headphones. “Well, would you look at that? The little rat came back for senior year. You have some balls on you, Carter. I have to give you that.” I didn't want any trouble so I didn't say anything. I just hoped that my lunch won't end up being worn as a hat again. It was my last year in school and I just wanted peace.

said Nick Davis hesitantly. "It does not matter. Take some time off and come with us. If your company doesn't allow it, just quit. I can find you a better job. Don't worry," said Dave Carter, handing him his business card. Nick Davis' eyes widened in surprise when he saw Dave Carter's business card. He didn't expect to meet such a great billionaire at the police station. Nevertheless, Nick Davis nodded and followed Dave Carter's suggestion to stay with Carter's house. At the Carter residence, Thalia was waiting together with several maids. She immediately hugged her three sons with teary eyes.

I finally came face to face with my mate and I opened my mouth in shock when I saw the person. Nick Carter is a devil. A cold hearted murder who wouldn't hesitate to kill anyone who got in his way. They say his eyes are cold blue because of the innocent lives he had taken and his wolf was huge and intimidating because of the innocent blood and flesh he had eaten. He was as handsome as the devil and tricked women into his arms before he devoured them like desert. Rumour has it that he was cannibalistic and would usually eat some of his fellow wolves.

Finally, I focus on my file, I really want to forget about this meeting. As I work, a familiar voice comes to my ears. I raise my head a little and look at the person. Darren is at our office, all smiles. He’s talking to Roxanne, which makes me smile. Except that Darren notices me and smiles at me. “Hi miss, are you new here?” “Yes.” “I’m Carter Darren, CEO of this company. And you?” “Nicolette Gray, head of my little office.” “Glad to meet you, Nicolette.”