Charles Leclerc Father Novels & Stories

"This coffee brand is new this year. I remember your father enjoys a good cup. I wonder if you share his taste." "My father does enjoy coffee," Xavier replied, feeling flattered that Charles remembered. "Thank you, Uncle Charles." Charles chuckled softly. He took a sip before setting the cup down. "After all, we're from the same family." Xavier lowered his eyes, feeling a mix of fear and respect for Charles. He replied, "Uncle Charles, you're very considerate." "Tell me, what do you want me to do this time?" Charles asked, tapping his fingers lightly on the table. "Your fiancée... is the Shaw family's eldest daughter, correct?"

Do you even respect your father? Truth be told, Charles had never been one to notice details like this. However, after hearing the news this morning, Charles was outraged that everyone in Merchant City had found out about Luna and Joshua's relationship, and so he could not help picking at all of her flaws. "Your face is so pale, yet you don't even bother putting on any makeup. Why are you so messy? How can a woman like you deserve to be a daughter of the Landry family?" Luna chuckled when she heard this. "Well, if you don't think I deserve to be a daughter of the Landry family…"

“His full name is Charles Arthur Lancelot Harold IV. He is the first born to Francis and Colton Harold of the Harold Company. His father is CEO and they are a multi-billion dollar company and Charles was raised as the rich asshole kid in all those stories. He goes by Charles Pierce now to not be hounded while working.” I couldn’t help it. My jaw dropped open and I turned back to look at the door my mate just walked through. Being Gamma meant I was around Alpha and Beta a lot. So I had met Charles and while I wasn’t one to go hang out at the bar with them, for how often we saw each other I would consider him more than an acquaintance. But never once did I think that he would be the son of a b

At least André had a heart and was more reasonable than his older cousin. Technically, Cedric was supposed to be the family head. After all, he was older and a real de la Roche, while André was a de Lancy. But he insisted on giving the title to the younger André, and even strangely followed the other’s requests and commands like a lackey. “Cedric,” a middle-aged man who slightly resembled Cedric, stepped up to him. The man was Cain de la Roche, Cedric’s father. However, there was no rapport that was similar to father and child between them. If ever, Cedric’s expression only became colder. One did not have to guess that their relationship was not good.

He has an older brother who was not interested in business and was overseas most of the time working on his research. His father was old and had retired long ago to stay at home. Chares was fully in charge of his family's business. It took his father a lot of time and effort to groom an heir to his company, only to end up with his heir fooling around with another man. There was no way he could accept this easily. Charles finished all his food with great satisfaction. After he was filled up with food, lust followed. He pushed his dishes to the side, kicked the chair away, and sat on the table.

Eira's POV My eyes rested on the Grand Cross son. He had wine red hair and intimidating amber eyes with a tall muscular body - he had a medium build so he was just right. He stood beside the Grand Duke's son. His tan skin complimented his hair and eye color so perfectly. Mom must have noticed my fascination which made her clear her throat to get my attention. “ Cleo, this is Kia Charlemagne, a Grand Commander and the son of the Grand Cross. And this is Anakin Valois, the son of the Grand Duke as well as a Grand Commander,” mom introduced.

he said plainly. The words hit Adrien harder than he expected. “I won’t rush it,” his father added. “But I won’t pretend otherwise either.” Adrien met his gaze. “I’m ready when you are.” “I know,” his father said. “Leo isn’t.” Silence stretched between them. “He’s too hot-headed,” his father went on. “Too quick to take things personally. He won’t last in the long run.” Adrien chose his words carefully. “He has strengths.”

Recently, Darryl got into some trouble with the notorious mafia boss of many years, Harding, which is why Charles returned to Italy to help Darryl. Out of the three, Charles is the most energetic, outgoing, and mischievous. He is always talkative but at the same time is also the type to be relaxed and show warm emotions. Many people wonder why a guy who was never serious like Charles is so rich, the answer is simply because he inherited his father's massive inheritance. Kane even said that with Charles's personality, he would spend all of that fortune before his son could inherit it. "I have an emergency." Darryl opened the door without even turning around.

Dante hadn’t suffered yet. “Alright. I’ll keep an eye on him.” I hung up just as my father walked into my office. Looking like he’d just won the lottery. “Papa,” I said, narrowing my eyes. “What happened?” He was smiling too much. My father only smiled like that when he was about to pull something. Father tried to play it casual. “Just a little reunion. Charles—do you remember him? His father ran the biggest casino in England. He moved away when he was eight.”

"Derek,let's go home" Charles said to me as he came down and met me with the others.. I collected my jacket and followed him from behind, we were almost reaching my godfather's car when Dad showed up in such an angry state.. "You aren't taking my son with you!". He reached out for my hand and brought me away from my godfathers reach... "Why! Wanna be a good father now?". Charles mocked him with those words.. Triggering my dad in a more furious state. "I don't have to answer to you.... Go and I'll take care of son,you have your own children , don't you?". ..