Carver Stories

UNDER EDITING "You know you're insufferable, right?" Alex muttered, arms crossed. Oscar grinned, unbothered. "And yet, you're still here talking to me." She rolled her eyes. "That's only because no one else can roast Lando properly." "Sure," he said softly, leaning just close enough to make her pulse skip, "keep telling yourself that." ___________________________________________________________________ What started as a wrong number spiraled into late-night roasts, inside jokes, and the world's strangest accidental friendship. Alexandria "Alex" Carver never asked to be thrown into a Formula 1 group chat-but walking away now might be even harder than staying. Especially when Oscar Piastri seems determined to get past every wall she hides behind. ___________________________________________________________________ Note: I don't know any of the real-life characters, this is just my impression of them! Their behaviors and words in the story don't mean anything about how they act in real life.

**This is the sequel to Mr. Possessive. If you haven't read that yet, you will probably be confused in this story so please go back to read that first. ** Get dragged back into the world of love and pain. Hate and desire. Lust and death. It's time now for Faith and Carver to experience the depth of these forces as they try to navigate a new relationship with each other within the mess of a life around them. Their very nature is crippled when external forces pull them apart and internal fear creates trouble in paradise. Mason and Sage must learn how to rebuild from all they've lost. Will they be able to find solace in one another again or will the wounds of the past be too much? What damage will come from their tainted love? How many will suffer? If Mason can't forgive, and Sage can't find herself without him, their ruthless pack will find itself in trouble. Join this sequel filled with familiar names and brooding forces of their pasts. A relationship can only survive so much strain before it snaps. How much more can these newly mated couples withstand before one of them gives in to the ever growing battle against their happiness? •~•~•~•~• Faith and Carver will have a big part in this sequel of Mr. Possessive. Their brand new love story will reveal all new highs and lows as they gain time in the spotlight. Sage and Mason will return with all their ever growing baggage. After all, they really do need to choose a side instead of continuing to walk the fine line between love and hate. And who could forget the rivals of the past. Those daunting enemies who just don't know when to give up. With a new little princess thrown into the mix, it'd be wise to quit underestimating their challenge. •~•~•~• I can't wait to see all my reader back! ❤️

I stayed close behind in dark blue jeans and a black Elvis t-shirt. My pray was turning left into an alleyway and I made my move after hearing him scream. I let my fangs out and bit into his neck as he struggled. After having my fill, I snapped his neck and saw an audience. He wasn’t screaming about me, he was screaming about another vampire in the alleyway. This vampire was a man with curlyish sandy blonde hair. His eyes were yellow and ominous. A hybrid. I sent him a smirk as he stood looking at me. I went towards my snack and took his jacket off before putting it on. “Do you always stare at women like lost puppies?” I snapped at the unknown hybrid. He smiled. “You’ve got spunk.” He said and then stepped closer and closer to me and I stepped back and away from him until my back hit the wall. “I like spunk." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Isabella-Marie Elizabeth Carver. That's my name. I was playing a dangerous game being the sidekick of THE original hybrid. But I didnt care. I was reckless and stupid at first to think Klaus Mikaelson could ever love me even in the slightest. I didn't let it get to me. But signs started showing up. Signs of him caring. Of him holding my hand. Of him beating the crap out of men who stared at me for longer than 10 seconds. Of him putting his needs before me. People say Klaus Mikaelson is a cold-blooded killer. They are wrong. He was so much more than that. He was a lost boy. And he was searching for his reason to be on this Earth. I was about to prove him.

What happens when you meet the guy of your dreams but it's the Apocalypse. join the crew on the messed up journey to California as the baddest of the bad Dead Shot.

i don't own anything. this is just a story about clementine having an older sister named charlotte (charlie) who catches feelings for one of her group members. this takes place during season 2. enjoy!!! btw: yes i do intend every letter to be lowercase cause i'm to lazy to be fancy. deal with it ;) also, i didn't proofread anything either...sorry lol

I decided to turn my first DnD session ever into a book. I don't exactly know how to build it up properly, since it was so chaotic, but I hope you have fun reading it! I also wanted to type it out from the character's perspective, but seeing how short it was made me switch my choice style of writing This "DnD" was not played properly however, and was more for beginners who only made characters, had weapons, and also special gimmicks n stuff. We only used a single D20 die to determine our actions (I think there was a D6 for damage), and did not use the other dice at all. We got 40 health each, and rolling for stats and checks did not apply to this game. The game was played at Odyssey Teen camp, a fun, LGBTQ+ place in the summer. I've been there twice now, and even though no devices are allowed, it's a great place!

My boyfriend of four years has finally came out. I'm happy for him but him being a celebrity and me just being A normal guy, I don't know if it's going to last, I hope with all of my heart it does. ❤️

After clemantime got bitten buy sam(dog) then she lose her lee then see a werid watch can help her tranfrom diffrence alien can the watch help her save her family?? Find out now

Literary fiction short story. Fans of Raymond Carver, Lorrie Moore, John Cheever, or John Updike *may* enjoy this story. If plot-driven genre fiction is more in your wheelhouse, then this one probably won't appeal to you very much.

Scarlett Jones. The perfect target for bullying. She is abnormally tall, weak and skinny. Then she can't take it anymore. She kills herself. This is the story of what happens after her death and all the people affected. And what happens AFTER she dies. Enjoy the beautiful dead.

This is genuinly the same story line, but now in third-person. There will be more add-ons and some little changes, compared to the first-person view. The most important will NOT change. I am just making a third-person copy, because some others prefer it more and I want to do enough for their desire/taste.

One shoty z Z-Nation

A collection of short-ish stories, each of them only lasting a chapter. Every chapter is inspired by a writing prompt found by me or anyone who leaves a comment. This book should eventually be 365 chapters long, each using a new prompt, which I will list at the end of each chapter. I hope anyone who reads likes them...

Repost of my Jason Carver x Y/N fanfic but with no side notes, just the story

They came to Alexandria to survive. They didn't expect to fall into the middle of a war. Ashlee faces off with a brutal Reaper named Carver - a man who should've killed her, but didn't. Now he's watching. Waiting. And she can't stop thinking about him. Nat's drawn to Negan - the man everyone's supposed to hate. Shelby keeps bumping into Glenn... and maybe liking it a little too much. Fists fly. Feelings get messy. Enemies get too close. And in a world full of walkers, it's the living who are the real threat *I do not own anything to do with the walking dead

So who made God?