Chapter 7 Charlotte's Web Novels & Stories

"Alright, but if you get into any trouble, don't forget to give me a call." "I won't get into any trouble, Mom. I am going," Charlotte walked out of the house and made her way outside. She looked around her father's house and the surroundings too. Then she made her way out to the busy street. Many she-wolves were going about their daily activities. As they saw Charlotte step out of Beta Paul's mansion, they paused and greeted her, "Good morning, Luna." "Morning," Charlotte replied, but her cheeks flushed red as she wasn't expecting the passersby to greet her as their Luna.

She didn't approach him however as it could be a trap. "Don't look back. You're not going to like what you see," said Sebastian in a serious voice. "Why shouldn't I look back Sebastian?" Charlotte asked. She was starting to get nervous. "I don't want you to panic," sebastian replied and focused his attention on the wall behind Charlotte. "What is on the wall?" she cried. "It is a spider," Sebastian answered. On hearing Sebastian's answer, Charlotte yelled and quickly ran away from that spot towards Sebastian. He quickly grabbed the opportunity and caught her in his arms. She buried her face in his chest not wanting to see the spider.

He was on edge and for good reason too; they hadn’t heard from the witch in a few days and that probably meant she was waiting for a good time to strike. A little girl walked up to Charlotte and softly tugged at the hem of her hoodie. Charlotte turned her attention to the girl with a smile on her face. She crouched down so she was at eye level with her. “Can I help you?” she asked and the girl nodded. “I was wondering how it feels to be pregnant.” Charlotte was taken aback by the question. “I don’t know; I’ll let you know when I am pregnant.” She started to rise but the girl held onto her arm with a grip that seemed too strong for a girl who looked no older than eight years old. The girl’s e

Charlotte's smile widened, her eyes flashing with triumph, as she leaned in closer. "Hello, Alexander," she whispered back, her breath hot against his ear. Alexander's heart skipped a beat, his pulse racing, as he succumbed to the illusion. He was lost in Charlotte's web of deceit, ensnared by her cunning and her beauty. And Charlotte knew she had him right where she wanted him. **************************************

Scruffy trots across to investigate a crack in the plaster that has been known to divvy up delights such as rats. Charlotte, in rough jeans and rubber boots, is back up to her knees in horse bedding, fork in hand, shuffling straw through the prongs. "I came to see if you needed any help?" The smile again. "Thanks, but I'm fine." She forks up another load of straw, shaking the clean parts free and dumping the rest in her barrow. "It's nice to get back to a normal life, isn't it." She holds the pitchfork held in one hand, balancing it on the other. She purses her mouth, tilts her head. "Is it normal? Mom pregnant. My father dead..."

She felt her jaws itch, but it soon became calm. … The next morning. Charlotte wanted to pee but was too lazy to get up. So, she rolled toward Summer and murmured, “Mommy, I want to pee pee…” She brushed her aside and opened her eyes. “Be a good girl and go to the bathroom on your own, okay? Or else, Logger Vick will come and catch you.” Charlotte’s eyes opened wide when she heard those words. She sprung off the bed and dashed out of the room. Summer collected her clothing, but just as she had put them on, Charlotte rushed in anxiously. “Mommy, uncle is missing! Did Logger Vick catch him?”

The rabbit bounced up and said, “Goofball, you’re such a big goofball!” This sent Lucy rolling with laughter. Infected by her smile, Matthew’s lips curled up into a warm smile too. However, Charlotte felt a wave of contempt in her heart. A bumpkin would always be a bumpkin. Did she really think she could go from rags to riches overnight? Even at her last hour, she could still laugh. Hmph. Charlotte’s mind was filled with malicious thoughts, but she still maintained a calm demeanor. Matthew bought the toy rabbit for Lucy, and the three of them continued their shopping spree.

Charlotte sighed as she laid down so her head was on the pillow. Moving the food to the side, I scooted so I was looking down at her. “I know. I am trying to find answers and get this figured out.” My hand started playing with her hair. It surprised me when she moved her head so it was against my chest. “I guess my life could be worse. At least I have a roof over my head.” Charlotte sighed as she looked at the moon. A sudden memory filtered back in my head. Charlotte must have felt my mood change. “What’s wrong?”

Sean never did that to me. But this experience, I loved it. “Swallow it, baby girl,” he said with an authoritative voice, which I did immediately, staring up at his face to get a hint of satisfaction from him. “Oh, Charlotte,” he groaned as his dick fell off my lips slowly. “Did you enjoy the sugar?” I asked softly, as the drip of the cum still ran through my lips down to my breast. “Yes, baby. Your face says a different thing, while your mouth speaks differently.”

CHAPTER 103 IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU NARRATOR'S POV Charlotte stared at the man who had changed her life with a single bite, the man who had the wolf inside her all fuzzy. She had planned for years in her head what she would do to him if she met him, she swore to tear him limb from limb, and she would never forgive him she had sworn.