Osu Carmen Novels & Stories

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

Carlos Sturm was brutal in every regard, something my sister enjoyed risking. After parking, I grabbed the two presents, scanning the perimeter as I usually did. The day was excruciatingly warm, highs in the upper nineties. At least there was a welcoming breeze. As I walked up the driveway, I heard the sound of lilting laughter and for the first time in days, I thought about Carmen. I'd even purchased the very CD highlighting her incredible talent, although I'd either not had the time or the inclination to listen. I made mental note to do so tonight.

It was unavoidable, as they both struggled to find matters to talk about. However, Ronin’s eyes couldn’t help but wander over Carmen’s features as they caught the warm rays of sunlight streaming through the window. Her heart-shaped face seemed to radiate a gentle glow, highlighting her natural beauty. Her dark, straight hair cascaded gracefully over her shoulders, contrasting perfectly with her fair complexion and flawlessly smooth skin. He noticed the freckles sprinkled across her cheeks, small but charming details that added to her unique charm.

Amaris As I close the distance, I shift back to my human form, smoothly transitioning from running on four paws to two feet. It’s been less than twelve hours since I first got the feeling that something was wrong, but I still fear at what I’m going to find when I make it to the Range Rover. Climbing up between trees, I wind my way over to the driver’s side and lean down, looking into the window to see if there is any sign of life within the vehicle.

Carmen asked from behind me and I turned to look at her. Carmen's dress was as short as Raya's. It was orange just like the theme required, one long sleeve puffy at the bottom while her other arm was sleeveless. The neck of the dress was wrapped with her left bust, while the other bust had tiny silver stones that escaped to the side of the dress. It was a beautiful dress but a bit more revealing than the others and I noticed Lana's distaste but she kept it to herself allowing Carmen feel proud in her own sense.

He even sat with Angel just to tease Cody! As he was running, he was paying no attention to his surroundings. When out of the unexpected, a car drove instantly fast his way. He froze in his place, staring at it with wide eyes. He had no idea what to do. He was staring at the person inside the car. He knew well who that person was. **** Carmen was humming her favorite song as she was cleaning the kitchen’s counter. “Je vois la vie en ros-“ She was cut off by the loud ringing of her phone. She huffed and washed her hands.

She left before he could swing. "Jeez! Please..." "Sorry. I observed you conversing with Sarah and..." "That girl has no communication skills. I'm just trying to be friendly with her and... whatever." He swinged his hand. “Friendly??? Is that what you mean?” Carmen said. Silky red hair fell down her back as she pulled at the bun on top of her head. "Carmen...." "What's it...oh, seeing Sarah's face in mine since we got same hair"

He smiled and I wondered if he understood my statement. "Hey Amber! You look beautiful." Carmen walked up to me with a smile and glass of wine in her hands, she looked breathtaking. Her off-shoulder gown was tight fitting and paid die due respect to her curves. Her lips write painted with a bold red lipstick that made her look controlling, her hair was neatly plaited and her nude makeup on point. "My pleasure..you don't look bad yourself." I said. A waiter walked by a I picked a glass, giving Raze an apologetic smile I let Carmen pull me away.

Karen inquired. "They are new heads, and... err... seeing them in chains makes me wet if you want to know" Carmen stated. "And what do slaves do when they're wet?" Karen asked innocently. Carmen smiled at her. "Right now, reaching Konstantin lesson" Carmen laughed. /*** ***/