Romans & histoires Charles Calvin

"And if you look at two people in love their whole lives, living wonderful lives and helping others, will you see more of the devil than God in their lives? I don't think you understand who God and the devil are." "I didn't say I didn't believe in the Bible," Charles said. "I said most of my beliefs are not centred on statements made by the Bible. I make reference to the Bible simply because you are a Christian. If you weren't, I wouldn't." "How do you know that this isn't the devil whispering in your ear, saying, 'gay people should be denied marriage and made miserable. Gay people should be forbidden the sacraments and true happiness.' Doesn't that sound like the devil to you?"

Hayden struggled out of Calven's surprisingly choking and tight grip to freedom, and when he finally let go, Hayden fell to the ground. He flinched painfully at the sharp force he landed on the ground with and rolled his eyes. “What exactly was I supposed to do? He sold off my late wife's possession and I am meant to be happy with that!” He growled not ready to admit fault. Calvin was known popularly never to admit his wrongs nor his faults and would always argue till the other person gave up and what he was going to do.

Faced with Adrian’s question, Charles no longer displayed the same level of confidence he had last night and seemed extremely serious instead. “I won’t,” Charles replied. Adrian smiled and said, “In that case, let me ask you this… Are you a two-faced person? Are you the kind of guy who preaches about peace but is secretly conspiring for the world to be thrown into chaos?” Charles panicked, raised his head, and looked at Adrian, saying, "Sir, Kayn is a good friend of mine and we both share the same dream. This is why I took him to the church as a refugee. I honestly have no idea what he has done.”

Charles however developed great interest and pleasure in Cade when he was only six years of age and already solving questions that nine-year-olds should do. He was sure that someone as intelligent as Cade would be the perfect Chairman material and so he gave everything he had trying to teach him to take over. Charles only let his other grandchildren come to him because he wanted to seem impartial. He had already made up his mind from the start, Cade was his successor and that was final.

I guess you could call him our leader. Calvin is the muscle of the group. He trained in the army for a few years before they dismissed him for misconduct. Calvin got addicted to crystal meth, but now he’s been clean for 3 years. He believes the law turned its back on him when he needed help, so he joined the crew as a rebellion. He is a well built black man which long braids.

Mr Peter said and left them alone to talk. “Hello.” Vivian said nervously. “Hey, Vivian. I’m Charles you can call me Charlie.” Charles said, offering his hand for a shake, which Vivian politely accepted. Charles looked nothing more than twenty five years old yet he was the director, many would wonder how, apart from his baby face he was a genius with computers , especially designing and he has made a name for himself across the country as one of the best designers. “Nice to meet you.” Vivian said smiling.

he asked calmly. For the first time since she entered the room, her head shot up to look at him, she had expected a lot of other reactions, but not this calmness. Caleb wasn’t reputed to be the most patient or rational Alpha at that, he was known for snapping at pack members randomly and having a volatile temperament. This calm, collected man sitting in what was Caleb’s chair was a far contrast from who he really was, or at least who he was known to be, “Sir? Yes..yes, that is all sir.”

But he will follow them to the location as one of the friends of nr Tom, Rachel's late Father and Mr Calvin Calvin's reputation as a successtul businessman and as a representative of the people in the House of Representatives was well known throughout the village as well as his reputation for being quite well off at such a young age. But everyone feels sorry for his marital life which is always destroyed. His wife left him with another man and his second wife died giving birth to their child. This made him frustrated and did not want to get married. But it seems that this time he can't let go Jennifer's beauty and youthful blood.

“So you came here to talk about my crake head life giver as a open line then ask who I was going on a date with. Wow, I’m shocked. The all mighty Calder Evens jealous of his prisoner” His grip on my hair is tight as he hauls me to my feet and drags me to his face so I’m almost eye level with his. “The only reason I haven’t killed you yet is because I want something from you and nothing more. You are nothing to me nor will you ever be anything to me but a caged little dove who’s wings have been clipped and will pay for the friends she so blindly kept company with even after you found out what they did to my daughter” he seethes through clenched teeth.

A single word from Calvin was enough to show that he was in no mood for idle conversation. Marshal had followed Calvin’s leadership for many years. He had worked closely with several powerful figures in the President’s family and understood their temperaments precisely because he was skilled at reading between the lines. His ability to observe and his own strength had allowed him to hold his position in Grand Empire. The moment he heard Calvin’s tone, he knew it was best to get straight to the point.