Blueberry Charlie Chocolate Factory Novels & Stories

It was large, almost equivalent to one of a Beta's, or 3rd in command's room. It didn't have a balcony, but it had a large bay window with cream-colored cushions, that Charlie loves to sit on. The large window overlooks the backyard. The beautiful tree line at the end of the yard was somehow so much more impressive than the tree line he was used to. The trees up here in Michigan's upper peninsula are somehow greener, and more lush. 'Although those pine needles are a bitch if you step on one!' Jimmy thought, then cringed remembering feeling like a baby as Charlie plucked a pine needle out of his paw yesterday.

" You had the guys believing otherwise on Saturday afternoon. " "I'm just protecting what means a lot to me. You are special; if Blue eyes can't see that , I bet you a blue chappies bubble gum Paul Stone will scoop you up. You are his type trust me ." I swallowed the cake that was in my mouth and took another sip of the hot chocolate. I looked at Marco and laughed for the first time in a while I actually laughed instead of crying . " Blue chappies bubble gum is really hard to find these days. They are a rare breed."

I replied. “No, sweetie. We heard from Gabby that it was your first time having Charlie in your system…” Aunt Almira spoke over the phone. I gathered the couple must have had the phone call on loudspeaker while talking to me so they could respond to whatever I would say simultaneously. “Charlie?” I asked with confusion. “Who is Charlie?” I heard the couple chuckling at my question. “Charlie is the white powder you were given at the strip club,” Aunt Almira said with slight humor.

Charlie saw her zero in on the drink table like a missile. Two giant plastic punch bowls, several unlabeled bottles, melted ice, and at least three cups abandoned upside down like corpses on the party table. Someone had dropped gummy worms in one of the bowls. Sky reached for the ladle. Charlie moved faster. He caught her wrist just as she tipped it toward a cup. She spun around, eyes blazing. “Seriously?” He stared pointedly at the glowing blue punch. “Do you know what’s in that?”

Lily took out her lucky blue stone, “Do you remember the blue pebble in Blueberry Spring? Hehe, this is my lucky charm, I carry it with me wherever I go!" Charlie took the stone with a smile, "Ah! I remember! I used to think that all pebbles in the world were blue. It wasn't until I came to Skyville that I discovered they were all different colours!" Charlie carefully rubbed the blue pebble and suddenly froze, only to see a small white spot on the smooth top of the pebble. Charlie's hand trembled, almost dropping the pebble, then he quickly grabbed Lily's resume and began to read it quickly.

“Oh well, how about tonight when we have finished here we watch a favourite of mine?” I loved Charlie and the Chocolate Factory growing up and I’m sure Melody would love it too. “Can we have popcorn?” I chuckle at her and nod my head. “Yes, but not much. I think you may be full from all the treats we have here.” I say to her, making a gesture with my arms and she looks around. Her eyes go really big and is she drooling? I look at Mav and he holds his hand up and mouths a countdown. Once he gets to one, Melody screams and runs off.

Within three months, they discovered Charlie was pregnant with their first child, who they named Tilly. Charlie made an impressive female Beta especially as the genes run through her blood, her father a Beta. She was born into a pack in England. Eli is still mate less and happy, he enjoys the bachelor life that he has acquired over the years and continues to relish in it. I walked down the hallway and down the stairs towards the garage. I still occupied the first floor of the pack house, yet I had my own vacant property situated to the North of my territory, hidden deep within the woods.

It was not a ticket to heaven, for God’s sake, but she couldn’t help herself, though. In less than twenty-four hours after her welcome party organized by Tripp and Kayden, Charleigh was already parking at the opposite side of the road of Cleighry’s Coffee & Cakeshop written in bold script. Surrounded by so many old rose and garnet balloons and ribbons, early-bird attendees already occupied the trendy iron-wrought chairs of four Bristo tables under the huge umbrellas. Special offers were on the chalkboard beside the door. Through the giant glass, Charleigh noticed a long counter and tall glass cases.

We filled Logan's room with them, covering the whole floor and ceiling with pink and white balloons. Auntie Ruth then grabbed Charlie, sue put his little shirt on and we tied a big pink ribbon around his collar. He looked so handsome. After that, Aaron quickly went downstairs to grab the huge box of mochis and chocolates mom and aunt Ruthie had specially crafted for her. And may I say, Lyndt chocolates come close to how good they were.

Dean muttered from behind me. Something flashed in Charlie's eyes, making him grab me fastly yet gently from my place with my wrist. Dean greeted him with a nod, "Charlie." "Bean," Charlie muttered silently. Well, hello to you too! "We're outside the Underground Choco." Chocolate is Charlie's fighter name. Charlie and The Chocolate Factory, get it? He crossed his arms, "It's Dean." "And I'm Vanchel." I butted in, pulling myself away from Charlie. "Vanch-"