Charismatic Charlie Wade Novels & Stories

“Charlie, Sweetie. How are you?” “Dad, you are not answering my messages,” Charlie pointed out. “You messaged?” Adrian, Charlie’s father, asked. “Oh, you did.” Charlie, “...” “Dad, I have been meaning to talk to you. I met this really nice guy, who I think meets the criteria,” Charlie began. Adrian coughed. He asked, “What criteria?” “You know the rare breed,” Charlie answered. “The guy I said who was good at sports and has a brother with special needs. I think he’s a rare breed!”

Trying to stand up, my legs feel wobbly but I manage to grab onto a chair before I fall and I turn my head. There, sat Austin Dechart with a smirk on his face and I could feel my blood run cold. "Hello principessa. Long time no see."