About Charlotte Novels & Stories

" Nicole asked with a not-so-innocent smile. - No. Today my mind will be thinking only of you. Charlotte looked stunningly beautiful in a tight black velvet dress, with a bare back to the waist and a high collar. Her hair was tied in an elegant French bun and she sipped wine at the bar as she waited for her agent, Craig Cooper, to come downstairs and join her. They would have dinner at the hotel's restaurant and then spend time at a nearby nightclub. Charlotte and Craig were at the Royal Garden Hotel & Resort for a charity fundraising event. But not only that, Charlotte found California one of the best places to rest. She'd had a stressful year, going through countless Miss Universe events a

"... I... I... didn´t realise until you told me about it later, and I didn´t like to say anything then because well, you know how we met..." Her eyes roll sidelong towards Kirstie who, for all that she is a friendly acquaintance, does not know that Charlotte and I first encountered each other when I bought her, and her virginity, in an auction... ... Is this the place for this discussion...? Charlotte´s voice lowers... "... and... but... I would have loved to spend Christmas with you. But I didn´t know we were so close..." "Close? I´m not following you, Charlotte." "When you were in that hotel, The Imperial... all by yourself that Christmas because your mother had died, and you couldn´t get

"I'm the only one who knows who you really are. You're even richer than that snob, Charlotte." I remembered Charlotte. The bully girl in high school. Her father owned a dairy factory, and she always told everyone that he imported milk worldwide. Charlotte, the redhead, always dressed up like a witch and maintained her sexy gothic style. She became Stev's personal prostitute, who was the head of the basketball team. Well, maybe Charlotte thinks they are lovers, but Steve always tells her what they are doing behind her back. Everyone at school knew Charlotte's game, and about the first time, she lost her virginity.

In Chicago, years ago, she had her arm draped over Jeremy while he presented to the whole world the game he had built alone but Charlotte is a sweet person, which makes it incredibly hard to dislike her. “Charlotte.” My voice is formal, too formal. “What brings you by?” “I came to see Jeremy.” She has a southern lilt to her accent that makes her tone mellifluous. “I saw the news, you and Jeremy, dating? That makes me so happy, it’s high time his single ass settles down.” “Yeah, thanks.” I reply curtly. “Anyways, I don’t think Jeremy is back from work yet. What do you have there?” My eyes gesture to the box she’s clutching tightly.

"I have a favor to ask," Charlene asked. She fiddled with her fingers before requesting, "I don't have a lot of money, so I can only request this of you." "What is it, Mother?" Charlotte asked. Early in the morning, Charlotte was rushing to the living room because she was going to take a flight to Swaxon and go straight to the office with Chadwick. She found her mother waiting for her. Charlene's eyes were puffed, and it looked like she had been crying overnight.

Sanders explained. Charlotte nodded. "Alright, I'll go with Albert." "That's good to hear," Mr. Sanders said cheerfully before ending the call. As the line went dead, Charlotte gently set down her phone, her fingers tightly clenched, sharp nails digging into her palm. Not long ago, she was the daughter of the Patel family, the foremost socialite in Cloud City, with a constant stream of suitors trailing behind her. But now, she had to lower her dignity for a man she didn't even fancy.

After all, you don't turn 100 years old every day! Charlotte took her bag and ordered a cab online to her favorite restaurant. While walking towards the main gate of the hostel, she was quite happy, humming a song too but presence of a familiar face forced her to stop…

Smith who was time conscious walked up to Charlotte and told her it's getting late besides she planned on visiting Layla brown- a business enthusiast who was also Charlotte’s mentor. Smith picked up Charlotte’s bag and walked towards the car. he gently opened the door for Charlotte to walk in. Elvis who was walking slowly behind Charlotte waved her goodbye and left. Charlotte drove to see her mentor. She told Mrs. brown about the new change at her father’s company and the new contract and deals she made In just one day. Charlotte also told Mrs. brown about Elvis the most respected automobile engineer in the United states. This conversation lasted for a short while but Charlotte knew she had

"I firmly believe that no one will stay bad forever. Besides, Charlotte was just a homewrecker. It's not like she's a criminal." "You can't mix those things together. They're two separate things." "Kid, are you going to do a live stream or not? If you don't, I'll have to send this Grand Gift to someone else." "Have you found his location? I am geared up and ready to go." "Charlotte's done many terrible things. She copied Madam and was a relationship advice livestreamer for a while, but she led someone into getting pregnant before marriage… Isn't that just leading young women astray? If youths learn to have morals like hers, they'll ruin their lives."

After some days– Charlotte has become a little brave or reckless lately. When she found Rex alone, she occasionally jumped on him and sat down on his lap and gave him a lot of hot kisses. At that moment, Rex looked at her with annoyed eyes. But Charlotte enjoyed watching it. Although Charlotte was surrounded by smiling faces in front of Rex, when she was alone, she cried and let her head be placed on the pillow. Because at the end of the day she is also human. She cried for help, remembering Rex's silence and losing her baby. She does not show her tears to anyone for a moment.