Barbas Charmed Novels & Stories

“Your ambition to replace me as Luna consumed everything. Including any sisterly affection you might have once felt.” “I never meant for any of this to happen!” “Didn’t you?” Charlotte asked. “Because from where I stand, everything happened exactly as you planned. Except for one small detail.” “What detail?” Charlotte smiled, and it was terrifying. “I survived.” Barbara began sobbing then, great heaving sobs that shook her entire body. “Please,” she whimpered. “Charlotte, please. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” “Are you?” Charlotte asked. “Or are you just sorry you got caught?”

Charlene shook her head and leaned on Sophia's shoulder, crying. Sophia then texted Xena, saying, “Go to Gibbous. Charlene’s heartbroken.” Afterward, Sophia instructed the driver to drive to Gibbous Moon Bar. When the car stopped, Charlene looked around blankly and asked, "Where is this?" Sophia replied, "It's a bar. I'll accompany you to drown your sorrows." Charlene chuckled. "With your drinking capacity?"

“I’m sorry, Serena… but you don’t deserve to be in this family at all, let alone alongside Damien. I have to get rid of you.” *** That night, the atmosphere at Damien's mansion was eerily peaceful. In her bedroom, Serena was busy styling Charis's hair in front of the dressing table. A small laugh occasionally broke out amidst their lighthearted conversation. This togetherness was something they could only share when Damien or Yonara weren't around, creating a more relaxed and warm atmosphere. Serena just realized one thing: it turns out that Charis deliberately did all the drama this morning to get closer to Damien, as well as to get revenge on Yonara for how she treated her mother.

she folded her hands over her chest. Benson jerked his head backward as he scowled at Charity. “You have the nerves to create more lies,” he bawled. “Leave right now or I will have you arrest for harassment,” he rolled his fingers into a fist. Charity laughed wickedly and clapped her hands in the air, saying, “You think I am lying? No, this is the one time in my life that I am happiest to tell the truth,” She smirked. “She knows,” she looked at Alita. “Why are you quiet?” she added, batting her lashes at Alita.

Nope, it was a barren and ugly, almost desert-like with green fields for as far as the eye could see. "Big old place," Charlie laughed out. "Come inside and meet the guys." He slapped on the back as we headed inside. Our first stop was at the makeshift bar they built out of old pallets. Charlie knocked on the door before the bar- maid stood up and smiled at them. Shit, I was in trouble. The bar-maid was tall, beautiful, and blonde. A deadly combination for me, but then again, she reminded me of Melissa and all thoughts of finding her attractive flew out the window. I wouldn't be dumb again

he said sadly. “And why did you say that? Didn’t I promise you before that I’m never ever going to be taken away from you? You’re my one and only prince charming and whenever you need me just give me a call and I’ll always be there for you” she said. “They have a very strong bond” Zahra whispered to me. “Yeah I can see that” I said smiling and when Sarah saw us she asked “What are you two whispering to each other?” “Nothing” I said. “Sarah, I wanted to come to you yesterday but mom said that you were tired and should leave you alone. Were you sick? You shouldn’t be going out when you’re sick. You should stay in your bed and I’m going to get you medicine and make you a soup” Selim said. “Oh

Cheeto's scarf made her feel warmer than her brother's jacket did. She took the route she walked on earlier with Cheeto and arrived at her favorite bakery. The smell of freshly baked churros made her stomach grumble the moment she opened the glass door. She was met with the waitress's smiling face as she approached the trays displayed near the glass walls on the right side of the store. She ordered ten slices of Ethan's favorite garlic bread and a dozen chocolate macarons to pig on later. She thanked the staff and exited the store, the cold wind hugging her petite figure almost immediately.

Sera drags her from the room to the mirror in the hall. "Oh my! Damn. Oh my." Barima turns to admire herself with Sera watching her with gleaming eyes. "You made me perfect? Holy shit!" Barima snatches Sera into a hug and Sera giggles as she merrily accepts the affection. I watch the two of them as they embrace once again, but something troubles me. Barima's adoring eyes and lust are obvious as she holds Sera. The two feed without even realizing that they are feeding from one another's energy. Barima's dark demon eyes crinkled with her soft smile. No. What has happened? No! My stomach knots as I realize what has transpired. Sera's body has transferred some of its abilities and blood to Barim

“Only your blood will work for her.” I frowned. “Why mine? Why not the Alpha King or Prince Solon?” Leslie looked at me as if I said something idiotic. “Because they’re not her mate,” she replied as she rolled her eyes. My wolf surged inside me, wanting to claim it, but I forced him down. “You’re mistaken. We’re not mates.” Leslie reached out and flicked the pendant that hung from my neck. “You wear a suppression charm. That tells me more than your denial does. A mate’s blood will always heal faster. That’s why it has to be you.”

"He doesn't want me anymore. He left. He went abroad." Before anyone could react, she suddenly sprinted at a pillar and slammed her head into it. Blood gushed instantly. She hit the ground and didn't get back up. By the time the ambulance showed, she was already gone. The news cut off there. I let out a quiet sigh and switched off the TV. *** In Carmoria, I met someone real—a beautiful woman who became my wife. We had twins, a boy and a girl, thanks to IVF, and grew old together, side by side, all the way into gray hair.