Charades Book Novels & Stories

a girl said, making sure not to look at Taylor. “Really?” Charlie reacted with enthusiasm. “Because I was torn between that title and this one: Love at All Costs: How I Defended My Man from Every Girl Who Thought He Was Fair Game.” ‘That’s a good one too,” another one complimented. “The title is very expressive.” While Charlie was getting compliments, she could feel Taylor holding his laughter on the side, his hand covering his mouth. Her Inner Devils, on the other hand, were cracking up. Of course, she was Charlie King. Everyone was naturally eager to please her, regardless of what book title she gave.

"Note the difference." Elaine laced her fingers and set them on the table. "My mistake." Relief shone in her eyes. "I'm glad you are now, however." With a swift inhale, she waved the moment away. "Who's up for charades?" Xavier groaned. "Hell no. You two team up and make Dad and I look like fools." His mother tsked. "We picked easy terms for you to act out. Don't blame us." "Easy," he repeated drolly. "Like cow? Dad guessed masturbation when I got that card."

She slumped down on the table as I carefully removed her legs from my neck. I grabbed a few tissues from the table and wiped myself clean before pulling my pants up. I grabbed more tissues and wiped her also and just as she got to her feet. We heard a knock on the library door. "I just need to get a book in there, babe.”

“Do not tell me that you are shocked and you expected that I called you because I want you under my sheets? You thought that I want you to get laid with me? There is no way! Get out of my face before I bury you alive!” The maid got out of the room, and Lord Avide closed shut the door. The game starts now. Catalino came outside Lord Avide’s room, and knocked on the door lightly. “Lord Avide, I am here, Catalino. Can I come in? The maid told me that you called for me.” Catalino said with a trembling voice. “Come in. I need you to do something for me.” The municipal hall was flooded by both rich and poor people, and also, the ones from the middle class families. They are all served with delicio

Daisy repeated, flat and tired. “Relax,” Johnson said quickly. “We’ll play something. Kill time.” “Kill time,” Chelle echoed softly, like the words felt strange in her mouth. Johnson reached for a dusty box on the shelf and lifted it with a small triumphant grin. “Charades?” Daisy stared at him. He shrugged. “What? It’s either that or we sit in silence and imagine footsteps.” There was a pause. Then Chelle dragged the heel of her hand across her face and nodded. “Fine.”

I offered. “Yes, that,” she said. “But Russian.” “How is Russian charades different?” I asked. “More yelling,” Vladimir said dryly. “Irina, you’re up first.” Diana clapped as she retrieved the cards from Igor. Irina groaned but got to her feet. “Fine. Hand me a card.” She pulled one, read it, and then turned to us dramatically. She mimed…a tail? No, claws? “A wolf?” Sergei guessed. Irina shook her head and began… crawling?

Eva made to sit and ended up sprawling into Sana’s lap, eliciting yet another round of laughter. “what’s with you?” Sana asked. “you’re either too sober or too drunk. Which?” “March Madness just sold out.” I said. The words felt wrong. Repulsive. “I’m too drunk to understand what you just said.” Charlie said. “What the fuck is March Madness?” “sounds like a disease.” Eva shrugged. “it’s a book. My book. The only book I’ve ever published. March Madness. My editor just called to say it’s become an overnight raging success and I’m even a bestseller now.”

***This is the third installment of the ‘His’ Series. There are characters in this book that is mentioned in books one and two. If you haven’t read those books, some of the background information might not make sense. Please enjoy! Leave comments and reviews! I do read them!*** Isaiah POV

“Your cheeks are super red. You hot or something?” “Yeah,” I lied. “Stove’s making me sweat.” Dinner was awkward. Everyone tried to act normal but you could feel the tension. After we ate, Darcy yelled, “Charades time!” We sat in a circle on the living room rug. It started fun—Darcy acting out movies, Emily doing animals. Then it got bad. Emily picked Eric for her team. She acted out something and he guessed wrong on purpose maybe. She laughed but it sounded sharp. “You never paid attention back then either.”

Finished reading the emergence of Charlatan, a mania of black mages and their fiasco, Levy shut the book down, if she was being honest even after reading a total of seventeen pages, the only thing that she found out was that the magic of Charlatan was the darkest of all and no one should try it, why mention it if they weren’t going to tell her what it really was? She was already annoyed by the lack of information and the number of roadblocks she was facing was only making her even more annoyed, she turned to look at Logan and Derek who were eyeing her closely and gave the two of them her most fake smile. “ This was an enjoyable experience but I think I would like some peace.” After that she