Charles Leclerc Fanfiction Novels & Stories

she taunted, grabbing his hands and using them to slap herself. Charles pulled his hands away. "I know you're doing all of this because you're jealous, Chloe. I know you love Stanley, and just because you think Alora is more beautiful and captivating, you saw her as competition. You’ve always been this way, Chloe, and nothing about you surprises me." "You can talk about me all you want, but what about you? You're a disgrace, Charles," she spat. "Having an affair with a goddamn maid?" "You're a punk, and I just realized I wasted my time. I’ll just tell Stanley myself!" she said, turning to leave.

This Leila knew how to smile through gritted teeth. Lucas laughed softly, a low rumble in his chest. He grabbed a napkin, dabbing at his fingers. "Leila doesn't mind lobster," he said, his voice smooth as honey. "She just hates the work. When her father was alive, he used to peel them for her—said his little girl shouldn't have to get her hands dirty. After he passed… well, a Lycan Princess like her isn't about to start shelling crustaceans on her own, is she? Now that she's with me, though… I don't mind doing the work. For her."

Charles was definitely hotter and sexier. "Definitely not!" I blushed. "Who are they?" She asked. "Apparently Charles has a brother named Axel, whom he despises so much and a best friend named Zac." I said and she gasped. "Charles has a brother? Older or younger?" "Older." I replied. "Ehhhh. Is he sexy?" She asked. "Back off girl, even Charles doesn't want me talking to him but yes, he is kind of sexy." I responded.

please, can you just do whatever it is you want to do, and just get it over with, because I am getting really tired of all this talks". Charles was angry, but he didn't react. He seem to know what will put her in the mood and she will soon scream his name. He spread her legs wider, getting in between her legs as he started sucking on her, licking and biting on her. She was all mute at first, but that part of her body, seem to have a mind of its own, because soon enough, she started moaning. It started slowly, but soon migrated to a loud Moan. Charles smiled to to himself. A smile of victory. He knows how to make her want him, and even if she were angry with him, she could never be angry with

It was elegant and regal. Charles hadn't even had the chance to comment when Lucas appeared out of nowhere. His eyes were teary, and his lips were a little pale. "I've imagined what you'd look like in a wedding dress so many times... and now I finally get to see it with my own eyes." I rolled my eyes. "Stalker. If you weren't Charles' younger brother, I would have called the cops by now." "You wouldn't. Deep down, you'd miss me if I was arrested."

Lustrum might have had its fault, but in our city, we didn’t let our peacekeepers act like total asshats. Beside me, Charles clenched the handle of his rolling suitcase, his knuckles white and his jaw twitching. I wanted to snuggle in next to him and give him a whiff of me. But after that last comment from Agent Bell, I wasn’t sure I could. While I sat there and waffled, Charles crossed his arms and gave them all a superior look. “You wouldn’t be joking about your charge’s sex life if you had one of your own,” he snarked. “I’m sorry you boys are so hard up. Maybe petition your boss for a little time off to go get laid? And as for what goes on between my star reporter, Elena, and me, we’re pl

We bid farewell to Aunt Elise, and she gave us permission to leave. As we stepped outside the mansion, I was stunned to see a Ferrari sports car waiting. In fact, there were four of them, each in a different color. "Hey, Cosette!" I turned toward the voice calling my name and saw Charles already seated in a black sports car, waving at me with a smile. In another car, Dante sat with Juliette, while Max was behind the wheel of a yellow sports car. "I'm glad you're here! Come with us—we're going to have a race!" Charles exclaimed excitedly.

Luca grinned. From the passenger seat, Leo gave a low whistle when he saw Charlie. "Who’s that stunning woman?" he asked, his gaze fixed on Charlie. Charlie’s cheeks flushed slightly, but she remained composed. "I’m Charlie," she said calmly. Alessandro turned to Charlie and gave her a polite smile. "Nice to meet you, Charlie. I’m Alessandro, and this is Leo." Leo smiled, continuing to admire Charlie. "Nice to meet you, Charlie. I’m Leo."

Bringing Charles to a corner, Leonardo talked to him. "I was helpless. I could not stay at home knowing my Mate's condition when she needed me the most. I was worried for her. I was dying there thinking what is she doing? How is she doing? If she needs me. You won't understand it, Leonardo. Because you don't have a Mate yet. You won't understand the pain of being separated from your Mate." Charles was deliberately rubbing salt on his wound. Because he hates Leo. As Leo was better than him in every way.