Bo Good Luck Charlie Novels & Stories

"Do you think this is a joke, don't you get it huh. I love you that's it." *Oh lord, what have I done.* "Finally." Lilith heard someone said only to see Charlotte coming. *********** "Charlotte? What... what are you doing here." Lilith said. "Well well, done and dusted." Steven said smiling widely. "Oh my cute friend, you will understand soon." Charlotte said and pinched her cheek. Lilith was even more confused when Charlotte went to Steven's side and they clapped hands together smiling.

I say shyly, blushing red, we haven't talked until last night, and I was fighting until now. "Alexie" he says pulling me into his arms, hugging me, kissing my lips. "You won" I say happy for him, he worked, they all did worked so hard for this. "We did, it's all because of you" he says making blush red. "M..Me?" I stutter? "You, you are my Lucky Charms Alexie" he says landing a tender kiss on my lips. THE END. Hope you enjoyed this story. Love Cinderella.

Her face was red, and she started talking carelessly. “You know what, babe? Luke approached me earlier,” Charlie mumbled. “He said he’d be more successful than you. He thinks he’s got the right connections. Ha!” With her arms up, Charlie leaned closer to Taylor and declared, “Don’t worry, Babe. I, Charlie Rae King, will lead you to the top of the A-game! I can even buy you a basketball team—no, scratch that. I’ll create a basketball association in your name!” The team laughed, including their girlfriends. Taylor sighed, urging Charlie up and supporting her with one arm. He said to his friends, “Looks like my girlfriend lied about her liquor tolerance, guys. I’m taking her home. Enjoy the res

Just silence. The kind that rings in your ears. I turned on the TV, landed on an old movie I hadn't seen in years. It was about a woman who finally walks away from her ungrateful family and builds a new life. For some reason, it hit different. Gave me this weird calm—until my phone buzzed. It was my bestie, Chloe. She'd sent a screenshot and a photo of a wedding invite. The post looked tacky. The content? Straight-up nuclear.

"Ow...come on ba...OW!" Okay that hurt... that hurt so bad. There's a knock on the door and Charlie pokes his head through to make sure everything's good. "You all good Es?" "Yes Charlie I'm good Thankyou. Just been kicked several times that's all" "Okay well if you need anyone just holla...okay?"

Noel reached into the fold of the paper and slid a neatly folded piece of parchment into Charlie’s jacket pocket. Loudly, he replied, “As a matter of fact, I’m very married. Deeply. Happily. To the love of my life.” Charlie let out a playful groan. “Of course you are. Why are all the good ones married?” “Some of us are just lucky,” Noel quipped. Charlie stood with a dramatic sigh. “Well, if he ever messes up, you know where to find me.” Noel gave a polite wave. “I won’t.”

“And I didn’t get caught. I let myself get caught.” “Sure you did,” Charlie said, his smirk widening. “Just like you let yourself get into whatever mess this is.” He stood, stretching his arms above his head with a dramatic yawn. “You’re doomed, you know that, right?” I flipped him off, but there was no real heat in it. “I’m doomed every other week, according to you,” I shot back, grabbing my boots and shoving my feet into them. “Yet here I still am, thriving.”

I head for the door, to go and meet her as she walks to the pack house, my Beta and Gamma both follow me, "not a word to her, not a word about anything you've told me." They both speak in unison, "roger that Alpha Braddock." I shoot them the bird and they chuckle as I swing the door open. Charlie's already heading up the stairs, her head tilts up a slight smile on her face as she stands in front of me, her arms wrap around my waist and she hugs me tightly. I put my arms around her and hug her back, placing a kiss on the top of her head, "Charlie, why didn't you call someone to pick you up?" She lets go of me and shrugs, "no phone and you're the only one I can mind link." She pushes past

“So do you need help getting your girl back? I can help.” Charlie scoffed. “Chill kid, I can help myself get my girl back. I don’t need your help you need your help and mine to survive here. The Bad Boys Club will be on your case from now on. And don’t forget that Annabel Reed has made herself your patrol officer too.”

God helped those who helped themselves. When I realized I hadn't gotten my period in three months, I quietly took a pregnancy test. The moment I saw those two pink lines, I screamed and cried with joy alone in the bathroom. I was finally going to be a mother! But alas, my baby would never get the chance to be born into this world.