Starr Carter Novels & Stories

The article was older—maybe seven, eight years ago. Carter Vale, son of Adrian and Elizabeth Vale, had apparently built his law firm up with his own money. Scholarships. Internships. Work nobody expected from the cold, rich heir. By the time he was in his twenties, he’d won impossible cases and poured his winnings into his own firm. Rumors swirled that he also owned a tech company. Apps. Games. Cutting-edge software. Worth hundreds of millions of dollars. I sat back, stunned. Mortified didn’t even begin to cover it.

It was truly regrettable that such a beautiful exterior masked a malevolent soul. ''Mr. Lorenzo Carter...'' Jimmy began, consulting his organizer. ''A 30-year-old successful businessman, currently the sole heir to Carter Manufacturing and Industries. Nine years ago, his grandfather thrust him onto the board of directors as the company faced bankruptcy. Remarkably, he reversed its fortunes, elevating Carter's to one of the most prominent firms in Manhattan. Two years ago, he expanded in Germany with another successful branch. Last year, he established the L. Carter News and Media Corporation in Los Angeles, very different from his inherited business, and the reasons remain a mystery...''

Yale drove them back to Evamor Tower in a fancy Mercedes-Benz and waved them off. The master and student rode the elevator up to the top floor. Sunny, the friendly assistant, welcomed them with a smile. "Hello, Chairman," she said, her eyes wide with curiosity as she looked at the older man. "Aren't you the famous President of the National Traditional Medicine Association and the honorary president of Oriental Medicine University in Capital City?" Dr. Carter was well-known in traditional medicine. He had many important titles and was often on TV, teaching people about traditional medicine and staying healthy.

"Cal? He's not that young is he?" Jasper chuckles. "Everyone's young to me." Suddenly, he sets me down. Stretching, I look through the trees. I can see the lights of Grayson's house close by. How did time pass so quickly? "Even Kaden?" This time, Jasper laughs aloud. "Kaden's great, great..." He pauses. "Great, great grandparents didn't even exist when I killed by father." Startled, I look up to meet his gaze. "Remember, I'm not really alive."

Meanwhile In Paris. Sean was busy smoking his cigar with one of the best assassins in the world Donald Justice who disguised himself as a graphic designer to keep his profile low. “One thing I know about Jerald Carter is… he is coming to the Vaughn Engagement party but I can't tell you more,” Donald said “And why is that?” Sean asked. “Because that’s all I know, close the door on your way out.” “Oh come on, I can give you three times the amount he gave you,” Sean insisted.

His eyes scanned the headlines absently until one caught his attention: "Daughter Takes Over Father’s Legacy: Evelyn Carter Named CEO of StarLink." His coffee cup froze halfway to his lips as he stared at the article. There, right below the headline, was a picture of Evelyn. She looked poised, confident, and radiant in a tailored suit, her hair swept back in a sleek updo. The caption beneath the photo read: Evelyn Carter, daughter of the late Robert Carter, steps into her father’s shoes as the new CEO of StarLink.

What would his father-in-law think if he heard that they had already picked the year of divorce and were just waiting for the date to come so they could go their separate ways? "I don't care what you do later in life; all I know now is that you need to do whatever it takes to get to the chairman position as soon as possible," Carter said. He was not telling them to have kids because he wanted to have little children running around the house to bring joy to it, and neither was he saying it so they had a better commitment to it, but because he needed Cade to take a step up.

Carter asked, getting Alex back from Country B is the big news in bigger parties and Carter is simply assumed with Justin’s work he had archived a lot without any background in just a few years. “Well, yes, it was Adair’s I mean President’s order and plan I was just following orders” Justin didn’t take credit he knows Carter has once served the army at his young age before going to the business world and was never interested in politics. “what’s the matter with your face?” Carter asked being concerned, “well, I got that while I was on a mission” Justin said and looked at Carter’s handsome face again cursing Alex for giving scars on his face. “that’s so good nowadays boys care about their fac

Damn it all to hell. Carter traipsed to the barn, wondering what just happened. He was flummoxed. And if he was honest with himself, he knew why. Damn. He removed his Stetson and slapped it against his thighs. Always a lady's man, he loved women and enjoyed sex tremendously. He'd never been drawn to one woman at first sight like with Janelle. Midnight, Chase's black stallion, was waiting for him in the grooming area. He picked up a nearby brush and ran it over the horse's back. Midnight quivered.

Twelve Months Ago Dr. Carter Richards pushed his thick-rimmed glasses higher up on his nose as he studied the chart in his hands. Carter was a short, older man, possibly in his early fifties. His dark green eyes were hidden beneath bushy eyebrows, he had a long, hooked nose, and a slight weight problem that caused him to break out in sweat at the most unfortunate of times. He had never been much of a looker, but the government hadn't wanted him for his appearance, but instead for the brain and intelligence he possessed.