Tk And Carlos Fanfic Novels & Stories

He reached Taylan’s cell and slammed him against the wall, ignoring his own blood dripping. “You better make this mission fast,” Carlos growled, voice low and lethal. “Listen carefully. I will tear this world apart if I don’t find my girl. You have no idea how much anger I’m holding in. I don’t care who we destroy. Family, friend, stranger. Everyone who had a hand in taking my woman from me will burn.”

"Build this for me and you'll get to go home safe to your group." Carlos laughed. "And you expect me to believe that? How old do you think I am? 5??" "Since you know, what do you say?" Dalton asked. "How about No?" Carlos asked Rose came closer to him touching him. "I think you should think about this carefully," Rose said as her hand stroked his chest. Carlos was irritated that he bit her hand off his chest. "I don't care what the hell you want me to create, all I know is I ain't doing this," Carlos said as Rose slapped his face.

I beamed, and he offered me a smile before sitting on the space next to me. “What the fuck is he doing here?” Tiano growled from my left, shooting lasers from his eyes. I rolled my eyes, opening my mouth to speak, but Carlos beat me to it. “He’s my uncle. I have more right than you would ever.” He plastered a fake smile on his face. I sighed, slapping a hand over my face. “I’m his son-in-law, and you’re merely an adopted son.” He shot back, gritting his teeth. It was frustrating sitting between two idiots who didn’t know when to stop.

Our forehead almost touched each other. "I told you yesterday, you could run away from me because I allow you to. Remember?" He whispered near my ear and I felt his hot breath fanning on my face. I slightly closed my eyes not sure it was because of the close distance between us or due to the tingling feeling caused by his breathing. It made me shiver in both ways. Carlos POV

“Done. I’ve convinced Carlos. Now you just need to convince Marcos.” She and Carlos hadn’t been apart since graduation. In fact, they’d been hooking up for a while, always sneaking off to hidden corners while acting aloof in front of others. “And you think it’s that easy to drag him along?” I muttered, finishing painting my toenails. “Hard? No way. If he was eating out of your hand before you turned into a vixen, imagine now that you two are screwing like bunnies,” she spat out, laughing.

Susan suddenly let out a bitter laugh, her eyes sheening with unshed tears. “You have to believe me, Miss Carla. Master Carlos isn’t who you think he is. He isn’t the man you fell in love with. He is one dangerous man – one who didn’t hesitate to kill his lover and her unborn child!!” she yelled, getting up on her feet in frustration.

We had both been busy, but knowing he was happy and safe with Nikola gave me peace of mind. "Hey," Carlos nodded, grinning at me. "It's great to see you and your boyfriend together tonight. I wouldn't want to be bombarded with constant calls and texts, asking if I have heard from you." He teased, and I felt my neck flush with heat. "Asshole." I chuckled, flipping him off. "I don't know who's worse between you and Marcelo." "Hey!" Marcelo snapped, faking a glare. "At least I promised to find your body and give you a decent burial, which is more than enough kindness from me."

“But if they learn about Charlie, the agents might also use Taylor, worse, pressure him, to get sponsorships from Adrian’s company.” “But—” Kate, Carlos’s wife, spoke cautiously. “I just want you to be prepared, Charlie. If Taylor makes it big, no matter how reputable or beautiful you are, jealous fans will always find something negative to say.”

He paused and glanced at Kitty ", But that's all you will get. I don't want to start being friends so we can meet up with old times. Those kinds of stuff are boring to me." Carlos smiled at him "You planned this with her right? You knew she was married to Jason in Cambonian." Madame Rosa yelled at Carlos.

"Carlos, what's wrong with you and Kelsey?" Carlos rubs his forehead gently, he saw his friends were curious and he had to tell them. "It's a long story, but to cut it short. Kelsey played with my feelings, she doesn't love me but loves someone else. She wants to ruin my marriage before telling me." He gulped his wine and put down the glass.