Charles Diana Mga Nobela at Kwento

I glanced over at Charles's underlings, who showed amused faces as they watched their big brother chase the small and weak prey that was me. "Stay away from me," I growled, trying not to show how scared I was. Charles burst out laughing; he lifted the cigar to his lips, smoked it and exhaled white smoke into my face, and said in a menacing voice: "My beautiful Diana, don't try to resist. I don't want to resort to force. It hurts you; I'm not happy either. Because if you get hurt, who will have sex with me tonight?"

“Is this your dad?” Charles was handsome and eye-catching. There were also many pictures of him on the Internet. The photo that Pearl was pointing at was a photo taken at a royal banquet. Charles was dressed in formal attire and appeared exquisite and elegant. He was holding a glass of red wine, and his enigmatic half-smile and captivating profile made the photo incredibly alluring. Ruth nodded. “That’s him.” Pearl’s big round eyes widened even more. “He’s from the Cavendish family!”

she walked out and came back inside with Dad, an advanced man, a young boy who had a little resemblance to my Diana, and another middle-aged man. “You must be Leonard.” the advanced man said, and I nodded. “I’m Charles King of the United Kingdom, that’s my son Prince Derrick, and my personal assistant Ben.” Charles introduces. “Nice to meet you. Can you tell me the reason for your visit?” I asked, going straight to the point.

A tantrum... A tantrum saved the life of the last heir of Whitespire princess Daciana. It was indeed indecorous yet it kept Daciana alive. Everything changed that dreadful night where the royal family was to attend that year's annual ball. Daciana loathed royal balls and didn't fail to hide her resentment, she spoke about it all day and her mother had just enough of her banter sending her to her room as punishment but that was all Daciana wanted to be home alone and read the books she sneaked from the library,

"Um. Don't you know? Darryl hasn't had a church wedding yet, but he's already registered his marriage with her. So..." Charles hung up the phone before Kane could finish, he sat for a moment and then was shocked to realize that it was true that Darryl had a wife. Among them, Charles is the most gentlemanly, he always loves and pampers women, that's why he has many mistresses. He changes his sex partners every month and has never intended to be faithful to a woman. Kane also has some bland love affairs, not too deep, because Kane is a genius in medicine, he is not really interested in love. Perhaps, Kane will soon pursue lifelong celibacy, according to Charles.

The thought of seeing Diana soon transformed Charlotte's expression, her radiant eyes filled with excitement and pride. In contrast to Chris and Ian's career obsessions, or Aaron's tendency to dismiss everything but the robotics industry, Diana, her sister, was the most artistically gifted individual in the entire Scott family. A rare piano prodigy, she had trained under the renowned international piano master Albert. At the age of 23, Diana was garnering awards and reaching the pinnacle of success in the realm of piano. Charlotte swiftly purchased a ticket to Germied and promptly informed Diana of her impending arrival. While Aaron would undoubtedly attend Diana's concert, Charlotte wasn't

"Brilliant!" Charles's eyes sparkled with deep longing. He unconsciously dropped the document he earlier requested on the receptionist's desk and lazily strolled toward the reception waiting room to get her. Charles had barely taken a few steps towards Phoenix, when his eyes fell on the almighty Kingston, walking into the premises like a gallant and fearless war Lord. "I'm f**Ked!" Charles froze temporarily on the spot. He didn't anticipate the unannounced visit of the DK Somalink god, David Kingston.

But now when Charles died, he had no relatives left. A staff member carried Charles's urn to the mourning hall and put it on the table. Daisy slowly bent down. When she saw Charles's photo on the urn, she fell to the futon. "Daisy." Sean hurriedly helped her up. Tears falling down, Daisy touched Charles's photo. "Charles, I'm here to see you off. Although we're not siblings, I think you'll be very sad if no one cry for you. I'm here. Can you see me?"