Talk To Mikael About Carlotta Novels & Stories

“Oh, I know exactly what I’m dealing with. A girl who thinks she can play with everyone’s lives and hide the truth. A girl who thinks she’s untouchable. And I’m about to show her she’s not.” The sound of a bike engine in the distance caught both our attention. I straightened, turning my gaze toward the school entrance where Gabriel would appear. Carlota stiffened, eyes narrowing as she anticipated his return. “Perfect timing,” I whispered under my breath. My minions shifted nervously behind me, sensing the tension building. I stepped to the side slightly, letting Carlota’s eyes meet mine. “Be ready,” I said quietly. “He’s coming back. And he’s going to hear everything.”

I kept telling myself, but I couldn’t think of anything. “That’s not fair, Maddox. You promised me... I have always done what you want me to do, and I only ask for a little thing in return.” Carlotta began to sniff, and I had no idea if her tears were real, but it surely helped. “Fine. We’re staying overnight, but we’re leaving after lunch then. Nothing more.” Carlotta shrieked and threw her arms around him while I kept my expression poker. Lunchtime was better than tonight. At least that would give them ample time to come to Dark Forest.

Carl now really looked like a totally different person. Amelia didn't think there was anything strange about it. Since they were bringing people in to work together, of course the profits would be shared, and so would the information. So the first thing she asked was, "Do you believe some people can live two lives?" Carl didn't know she was talking about Mia. His finger paused for a second without thinking, but he didn't look away from her. He saw the mark on her neck and knew she probably got most of her memory back.

"Cara, you can't leave, the whole plan will crumble if you do." "Exactly!" Cara shouted. "You are such a selfish human Kelvin. All you care about is you! Just you!" She snatched her hand from his grip and looked straight into his eyes. "I agreed to this plan because I needed the money for my family. It's been months and nothing is coming out of it. I cannot sit here and let this opportunity pass me by all because of your selfishness Kelvin." "I'm leaving, you can go look for another prey that fits into the deal." She left the room and banged the door, leaving a confused Kelvin standing.

He looks nervous as he stands there, afraid to bridge the final gap between us, as if he is afraid of rejection. "Micah," I reach out to him, trying to soothe some of the unexpressed feelings gathering behind his eyes. I close the gap. "Thank you, Micah. Thank you for taking care of my girls. This is all so beautiful," I point to the room, marveling at all the work and love that went into its preparation. "I love it and I..." The scene is ruined by a loud banging on the door. "CHARLOTTE!" Andy screams! "WE NEED TO TALK!"

CARLA Stepping into the mansion, with the maids, who were passing by greeting me with respect, I retorted the greetings before entering the living room to find Mom and my soon to be stepfather, talking and laughing on the couch. Right behind them stood the one I was desperate to lay my eyes on. Diego. He was busy operating his phone without looking elsewhere. His whole attention was on the phone, until... "Carla! You made it, " Mom exclaimed out my name.

Roman growled inside Micah's head. "It's not her I'm worried about," Micah laughed. "Mate is strong," Roman said in appreciation. "We need to find her. Protect her from them." "It might be the opposite," Micah said, looking around the mess. "She's a fighter." "You have no idea." Micah turned to see Lottie standing near the door. He watched as she looked around the space before leaning against the doorframe. "Carlotta, you do not have to be here," Micah reminded her.

to go and find Violet. On this particular day, while Carl was in a meeting with the shareholders of the Horizon Group to discuss the recent problems affecting his company, he got a call. Carl frowned at the phone and saw Maverick's name on the screen. Maverick wouldn't call his private phone unless it was something important, and Carl knew this well. Hence, Carl stopped the meeting and answered the call back in his office. "Carl, I know where Violet is. Although she puts on some makeup and has different outfits now, I'm sure that's Violet." Maverick sounded out of breath, as if he just had extreme exercise.

Nobody came to answer, even after she banged on it several times. Just then, the stench of gasoline filled the room and soon covered the tiles on the floor. Winter's chilling voice could be heard again. "Sorry, Cara, but I'm still insecure even though you told me everything. Austin will never belong wholly to me as long as you're still alive." "What are you planning to do?" Cara asked. Cara had a terrible feeling about this. She could hear Winter's piercing laughter from the other side of the door. "So, for the sake of my happiness, please die as quickly as you can!"

I heard a commotion coming from some of the office girls across the room which broke me out of my mind swirl. “Have you seen Mr. Hottie out there with the super sports car.” One of them gushed. Please don’t let this be Logan. I thought. The girls were all gushing over some guy outside. I looked over one of their shoulders and sighed. “Leah, isn’t that the guy who was at the bar last week?” One of my closest colleagues asked me a little too loudly, to drop me in it. “Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.”