Charisma Man Novels & Stories

She knew that she could not tell her what happened back there, so she only said she met with him face to face in the lounge while she was resting. “Then this man is tremendously well-mannered…” Grace was still eyeing the man. “I was never wrong about men. This man is mature but vigorous, calm and restrained but bold yet reserved. He carried all these characteristics so naturally and purely, yet still displayed a fascinating charm to the soul perfectly. Men like this are just like a drug that you’ll get addicted to once you got a taste of them. In simpler words, they can only be seen from a far distance but never touched...” Sherman did not deny that he was tremendously well-mannered. What ha

Charlie on the other side modelled as signed throughout for the company Rosanna works for for a whole week but didn't set his eyes on her, but he didn't really bother because he knows the reason behind her absence in the company. Everyday Charlie found himself staring at her on TV. He couldn't still get her off his mind no matter how hard he tried. It was as if he was charmed by her. Then taking Mike's advice again, he decided to ask her out for the second time. It's was just a simple lunch which Rosanna of course agreed to reluctantly because of Tara. Charlie didn't make any moves at first but later revealed his interest. Rosanna wasn't too shocked but she still stood her ground and rejecte

He holds a similar energy just like his father's but I refuse to be intimidated by him. "I don't want to have anything to do with you, clearly you're nothing like the girls I like. You're simply not my type". he smirks as his grey eyes scan me, more like checking me out. Oh I definitely know how to deal with cocky jerks like you! "The feeling is mutual Mr..." I try to remember his name "Nathan" he completes "Nathan" I repeat. You can't be my type, you're too old for me, what are you like, 30?"

"Chaylen, you might want to join our club.” Chaylen looked at the man who held his palm. The man's physique is handsome, with tallness and smooth skin. Although his hair is in a soldier cut, the red lipstick on his lips is still noticeable. And even though his voice is big, Chaylen can clearly see from his movement that he is this big guy's ideal type. "Because I don't plan to join clubs," Chaylen shuddered as he tried to remove his hand.

I can barely contain my frustration and he’s here…teasing me. The least he could do is be ugly, at least my hatred couldn’t be confused as lust at times, but the cherry on top of the cake, is, he is not. He’s freakishly handsome, dark hair, and the most manly man I’ve ever set eyes on. He possesses the true charisma of an Italian man, plus the ego, and now this 6 foot 4 man is towering over me, I can’t handle this. “We need to talk.” I say and turn away from him to catch my breath. I sit on the sofa and rub my forehead. I have to find the most calm way to ask my questions.

"I'm none of those. I am what I am because I can afford to be!" Sophie watched his departing figure, her frown deepening. She recognized that he had the charisma and audacity to be haughty. To be rebellious was one thing, but to remain likable and even adored while doing so was quite another. Despite her frustration, a determined smile crossed her face. Charlie's demeanor only fueled her resolve to secure his signature. "Mrs. Carlson…" The waiter was dumbstruck. Of all people to embarrass, it had to be Sophie, a powerhouse in the entertainment industry.

Something was off about him, despite being devilishly handsome. “Yes, there is.” He nodded, pushing the coffee aside and placing his elbows on the counter, hot breath escaping his nostrils as he sighed. “And what is that?” She corked her head to the side. “You.” He said— unfiltered and unashamed. “Me?” Charlene pulled back, her eyebrows raising in suspicion. Was he one of the creeps that roamed the streets? He was definitely too good looking for that. “Yes, you. I would just like an opportunity to get to know you, if you'll allow me.” He stretched out his arm, smirking. “I'm Mason.”

His voice was sharp, but not unkind. I frowned. This egomaniac! I didn't even mean to hit him. I sized him up again and realized that he had a mature charisma, a very powerful aura. I am sure he was an older man, but I wasn’t sure how much older. I have to say, he was very attractive, and it was the first time I'd met a man more attractive than Matt. My mind was in a mess and I really wanted to go crazy tonight. I needed comfort.

He quirks an eyebrow and Ash laughs, then slips on his own ring and Kai gets his chance to laugh, “What, it can’t be as bad as yours.” He checks himself. He has a hooked nose, with round lips and dark-blonde hair that was down to his shoulders. He sighs, “Well, at least she can see through glamours.” Kai nods and Crow is an older, fatter black man and Charlie is a stunning black woman with long braids and green eyes. Serena looks like an old crone now, with white hair and wrinkles galore. Charlie smirks at her and she narrows her eyes at Connor. Who swallows and nods,

Charli D’Amico never expected to become the captive of a Syndicate kingpin. Elijah Holder is the Head of the Snake. Ruthless, powerful, and feared by everyone who knows his name. He is her captor. She should hate him. She should want nothing more than to escape. Instead, Charli falls hopelessly in love with the man holding her prisoner, pulling her sisters into a world of dangerous men. Because sometimes the most dangerous man in the room is the one who makes you feel safest.