Vita Carnis Harvester Novels & Stories

She shouldn’t allow herself to develop any feelings for him, even knowing that her past-life experience had nothing to do with him… “Harper!” Carissa waved her hand in front of her eyes, signaling the time. Harper glanced at the control panel and nodded. ... After a busy afternoon, several scientists gathered around a small vial, discussing their results. Harper stared at the reddish-brown vial, a storm of emotions churning in her heart. Carissa was the first to speak. “This is an anti-allergy spray specifically developed for Chase’s allergic reactions. After a cycle of trials and monitoring, we believe it’s the most effective method to isolate allergens, with no side effects.”

Sharon swallowed what she wanted to say reluctantly, wondering why there is a sudden change in his expression. She quit screaming and watched him lie back on the seat closing his eyes. Only after she had noticed the sudden sadness and exhaustion in his eyes. ‘Brother, Tia is crying non-stop again and Jimmy has refused to go to bed until he sees you,’ this was the message Jasper read. It’s from his younger sister, Lena. He sighed and closed his eyes. Ever since Amber died in that fatal accident, he had to raise their two young children alone. It would have been difficult without Lena because during that accident he didn’t only lose his wife, he also lost the use of legs.

On Wednesday my personal email pinged around dinnertime. It flashed up as Carter & sons. I was confused. I walked out of the office into the side office to read the email. Dear Leah Garrison, Thank you for your application for the Legal Secretary role at Carter & Sons. We would like to invite you to an interview with Mr. Jack Carter, Senior partner. The interview will be an hour in length. Please contact the office to arrange a suitable time. Sincerely Carter & Sons HR

After seeing him off, Harriet went back to the bedroom to change her clothes. She was going to find Justin and ask about her mother. After changing into a simple outfit, Harriet made her way to the underground garage. There were various luxury cars and sports cars. As Harriet entered the garage, memories flooded her mind. Although Delbert had also become the president of Carlson Group in his previous life, he was not someone who liked to collect luxury cars. These cars were all bought by him when she first married into the Carlson family, and he told her to tell him what she wanted.

He shivered slightly. “Exactly what the report stated, Mr. Casimiro...” Hoop wore a faint smile on her face. “When Caroline wheeled to the operating room, she give out her approval to harvest Caroline’s organs in exchange for a huge amount of money...” she added with a slight shake of her head. Her expression turned deadly serious and she looked like she wanted to harvest someone’s life because of her immeasurable anger.

I could envision myself transforming into my wolf and tearing them apart, but I couldn't, not with the Wolfsbane limiting my abilities. "Did you honestly believe you could go searching for answers and we wouldn't find out?" Vera taunted, her voice dripping with triumph. "It was all planned, Hawthorne. I saw how you connected with your butler, and that's why we had to eliminate him. We have eyes and ears everywhere," she stated as she moved closer to the table. I took notice of the wooden walls, quickly deducing that I must have been confined in some sort of hut or similar structure. The faint sound of running water reached my ears, resembling the gentle flow of a nearby stream.

Daisy Hunter is packing her bags to retire home. Stepping out the door was Wade Roberto,"Daisy Hunter, remember it's twenty billion dollars." He muttered and blew kisses in the air and left the office. Daisy Hunter stared askance at him as her thoughts raced. 'Why did Wade Roberto choose me out of all the ladies at the office?' 'Why would he be offering such a huge amount of money for a two year marriage contract?' This and many more thoughts raced through the mind of Daisy Hunter as if she had stepped into a convoluted maze with no clear path forward.

I could sense that the version of Henry driven by shallow vanity was gone, and the person standing in front of me was a young man finally making a fresh start. I smiled faintly and pulled out an Astral Sparks ID card from my pocket, holding it out to him. "You see, the team is actually looking for someone reliable to handle our logistics. It's 4,000 dollars a month with room, board, and potential bonuses. What do you think, Henry? Do you want to start earning a living through your own hard work?" Henry widened his eyes in disbelief before breaking down in tears. He nodded frantically, reaching out with both hands to take the ID card. He was sobbing so hard that he could barely speak. "T-Than

Where her skin had been eaten away by the harvest acid, her synthetic cheekbone gleamed in the gloom”a polished, silver-grey alloy threaded with microscopic conduits that flickered with low, electrical indigo light as her body rapidly cauterized the wound. "Your flesh," Vane whispered, his voice trembling through his bloody lips. "It isn't human marrow. It isn't even vampire blood. What did Rusty build in that cathedral cellar?" "An absolute countermeasure," Cattleya replied, her voice entirely flat. She knelt beside the frozen form of a pupal harvester that had been trapped mid-lunge in the white wave. The creature was suspended like a museum display, its six-inch ivory finger-needles outst

Carlon sat infront of me. "What about cara?" he asked me. "She's been working too much." "She is. That's why I volunteered to deliver the brownies, so she won't have to worry," "Always look out to her. She might overwork herself again. I'm worried," I said. "Don't worry, Austin. Our father will start his therapy soon. That's was the only reason why cara worked so hard, to earn money for dad's therapy, but his batchmates from high school helped him."