Novel Nick Carter Novels & Stories

Nicco I turned the note over and looked at the other side. Other than my name, it was blank. I put the note down and thought about it. It sounded fun, almost like a fairy tale. I haven’t had a lot of fun in my life since running away and this would be a very pleasant interlude. I was a little bothered by Earl and Jase’s warning, but I didn’t pick up from Nicco that I was in any danger from him and I was usually pretty good at identifying threats. It’s a skill you pick up when you’re homeless.

Kara Baxter drew the lapels of her black jacket together as she anxiously awaited the arrival of her boss, Nico Bernardi. Her heart thumped fast. She was so nervous. A moment longer of this torture, and she feared her heart would jump out of her ribcage. When she received the letter from the bank this morning, she did not think twice about coming here. Nico Bernardi is her only hope. She had to at least try. The door to the office swung open, distracting her from her musings.

I tell them looking up at carter who I’m just now realizing towers over me. “Ill make a call to the alpha of her pack and have her contact you” Karine tells us then takes her leave. We stay standing in the middle of Carters office both fighting with our own thoughts. The idea of mating with carter brings a blush to my face and a glow that brightens my skin a way ive never seen before.

When Carter learned that Stephen was Wendy's representing attorney, he cursed, "That bastard just won't leave me alone." Crystal had repeatedly warned him not to mess with Stephen. Carter sat in his chair, his face dark and his eyes bloodshot, looking terrifying. "Mr. Kingston..." "Go tell Wendy I'm willing to settle," Carter said reluctantly. Carter was known for his vicious character and ruthless methods. When someone crossed him, he would do everything in his power to make their life miserable.

That was why I felt comfortable enough to come out to her. My fingers tightened around the book as my brain scrambled to make sense of it. No way. Noah Carter, straight-laced hockey captain, was reading gay erotica novels? A soft sound behind me made me glance over my shoulder. He was out cold, one arm now flung over his face, his shirt riding up enough to show his mouthwatering V-line that led into his pants. Heat crept up my neck and I turned back to the shelf, knowing I couldn’t put back the book or he’d know I touched it.

Chapter 13: Now spread "I... don't understand. Who are you, and who's the walking shadow with the knife?" "My n-name's Kelly. He's the Stalker. He comes every night since the first time he caught me. He won't leave me alone. Every night he comes and... and..." She broke into tears again. Michael took her in his arms and allowed her to sob into his shoulder. Unfortunately, he was a teenage boy and not used to comforting crying women. After a while, however, her tears subsided. She looked up at him. "He comes every night to rape me. All I can do is hide, and he always finds me." She looked away, as if disgusted with herself. "The things he does to me... It's worse every time. I d-don't think I

Denovon was calculating. “I’ll look into it further, sir,” George said immediately. He understood that Denovon wanted answers. What kind of deal ran for over 20 years? And why was Mrs. Carter handing money to a man in secret? It couldn’t be anything simple. Denovon gave a slow nod. His eyes never left the photo. “What about Evelyn Carter?” he asked next. “Here’s her information, sir.” George handed him a second envelope. “There’s this spot she visits downtown. Deborah followed her, and saw her collecting something from a man there.”

I stiffened. He appeared, phone in hand, eyes sparkling with satisfaction. “The Carter deal will secure everything. Our future, our kingdom. I need you perfect for the announcement. Do you understand?” “Yes.” “You will smile, you will nod, and you will make the world believe you adore me.” “And if I don’t?” The words slipped out before I could stop them. His eyes snapped to mine, cold and sharp. He leaned in close, voice low and poisonous. “Then you’ll learn just how fragile freedom really is.”

Carter. *****************************************

Carter to the wall behind her. All these years I thought that Anna was the one for me. but as time went on I realized just how different we were in everything. Nick always asked me why I still wanted to marry her when I didn’t love her anymore and his words staggered me, because I never told him that I didn't love her. When I first met Ms. Carter in person every part of me that was dead from the inside felt like it was being watered and being brought back to life.