Novel & Cerita Novel Nick Carter

He no longer interacts with them much, he's usually inside of his room, and sometimes, they couldn't even find him. Everyone was still mourning Vladimir's death but their friend's death has different for Carter. To all of them, Carter was the most emotional and sentimental and Nicholas can't blame his friend for being one. He's just naturally like that and it's something that made Carter unique but Nicholas doesn't like how Carter thinks—he can do the cruelest thing better than they do. And that's what he's afraid of. Nicholas cleared his throat. "Uhm, Carter, bud, you okay there?"

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Juliet Carrington:- "Nick, what's going on over here, and why is the staff putting things in the car trunks and truck? Are we going somewhere?" I asked Nick as I watched the chaos happening around us. Before Nick can open his mouth and tell me, his twin Chrysander beat him to it, as he entered with his wife and children in his arms, dressed up in swimming trunks and picnic shirt. Athena was dressed up in picnic attire, too.

I take another deep breath to calm my outward persona and try to stay unflustered. “Hey, all.” Nathan is first in, one of Arrick’s most regular companions at all Carrero family functions, He has been to many a Huntsberger party too. He grins at everyone, eyes lingering on Jenny a little longer than appropriate and that little Casanova twinkle tells me he thinks he found his new plaything for the weekend. I think not! She is far too sweet for the animal in him, he would snap her.

Nathaniel's POV So that was it. We were really going to do it. The realization hit me like a lightning bolt as I stared at the phone in my hand, still processing the tone of her voice, the way she'd said my name—well, my app nickname. Wanderer. There was something about the way she pronounced that nickname that made me feel like I was a different person, like I could be someone other than Nathaniel Carter, COO of Kensington, the man who'd been forced to remove her from the job.

I turned around and saw one of King Nicholas' men who was present at the courtroom on that day. He is tall and bulky. He had dark brown hair which reached down to his chin. He was good looking too, but nothing compared to King Nicholas. Did I really say that? Ugh! Stupid brain. I smiled and said "Oh okay! Thank you" "It's my pleasure, your Highness. I'm Carter Hunt, the right hand of King Nicholas and his very good friend" he grinned at me. "Nice to meet you Mr. Hunt. I'm Isabella Rosette Campbell"

Book 3: A Surprise Celebration December 20th Carter Weaver woke before dawn but lay still. His eyes closed, he concentrated on feelings around him. His legs were entangled with soft, smooth skin he'd kissed all over a few hours before. The scent of sex and gardenias wafted in the air. Both fragrances he appreciated. His life had changed so much since he met Janelle Franklin. She'd given him a life, a reason to settle down and even want children.

“Okay, here’s the truth. There are only a few things I like more than ice cream. Books, coffee, Coco and Gabe, and… a very tiny handful of people.” Nathan’s eyes widened. He hesitates, tilting his head. “The people?” Carter counts them off casually: “Aunt Mera, Rachel, Luca…” Nathan interrupts, voice shaky, hesitant. “What about me, Carter? Do you like me more than ice cream?” Carter doesn’t flinch. “Are you kidding? You beat salted caramel. My favorite flavor. Easily.” And just like that, I believe him. Entirely. No bravado, no half-measures. Carter Blake is genuinely good. Honest. Solid. A rare kind of human being that makes the world feel less jagged.

Not since Mom married Richard Carter, not since Nolan Carter’s shadow loomed over my life like a dark cloud. Nolan Carter. The very name sends a jolt of anger racing through my veins. He’s the type of guy who makes heads turn—tall, athletic, with dark hair that looks perpetually windswept and eyes the color of storm clouds. He’s the golden boy of this campus, the one every girl dreams about and every guy idolizes. Yet, beneath that charming exterior lies a cruel arrogance I’ve had the misfortune of knowing all too well.

I looked down at my palms for a while then turned my attention to my dad, completely ignoring papa. “Now you know the reason why we left. Could Ryder keep on working for us?” A nod was all I needed to ask Ryder help me go to my room. Author: Boys, we reached chapter 17th. Aren't you excited? Let's thank everyone for reading this book and- Carter: Bïtch, shut up! I am trying to smash Ryder ! Author: Wait, whaaaa- Ryder: *crawls and grabs author's leg* Help, he is really trying to smash me!