Charles Lee Duel Novels & Stories

"He's officially dueled about 78 times, and the number of casualties are 78 as well." Seventy-eight duels. Seventy-eight casualties. A perfect score. Truly inspirational. No wonder the idiot had been begging. Levi hadn't challenged him to a duel. He'd scheduled an execution. And just like that, Levi had stolen the spotlight from me again. Even if people whispered about the accusations later, the story would end with the king's undefeated record. Crisis diverted. At least tonight hadn't spiraled into something worse. "Hello there, fellow kid," someone said beside me. I turned. The old fart again. Of course. "Why don't we have a conversation about your mother?"

He even knocked Charles to the ground behind him. “Charlie!” Sandy hurried over to help Charles up. When Charles got up, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. He was only hit by Paul’s retreating body in the duel between the two Tiger Rank masters, but his internal organs were injured. The strength of the Tiger Rank masters was truly terrifying. “Charlie, why are you vomiting blood? Are you alright?” Sandy asked, looking at Charles with tears in her eyes. “Sandy, I’m fine.”

She kept staring at Charlie with a nervous expression on her face because she was afraid that Charlie would be mad at her too. At this time, Charlie looked at her and said, “When you were in Aurous Hill and the Butcher Brothers tried to assassinate you back then, was that matter related to Dylan in any way?” Loreen quickly waved her hand and said, “No! Dylan did not do it…it was done by my cousin from my father’s side of the family.” “Another cousin of yours?” Charlie frowned as he asked, “Is he here today?”

“A duel is happening right now. Between Jeremy and Zayne. And it’s because of me.” Her lips parted, and then she muttered, almost too casually, “Oh.” I stared. “Oh? That’s all?” She shook her head, correcting herself quickly. “I mean… Zayne told me about it. But I didn’t know it was tonight. The duel’s happening at Ravenspire Road, right? Like what the hell were those two men thinking…Jeremy had only challenged Z to a duel just because he hated him. Sure it’s not because of you. Zayne shouldn’t have fallen for it.”

They heard Xalia’s prayers and they laughed. “No one remembers Jesus until it’s their doom.” the other man laughed. “Come on, let’s get this over with.” another said sternly. There were about four men and the lady. “Sorry love.” the man said and pulled the trigger. ~ Zade leaned on his car outside Lea’s house as he smoked. He puffed out smoke and exhaled a little as he stared around. The door to the house opened and Charles walked out. He walked to Zade and leaned on the car next to him.

Lee said but she could feel the tenseness in his shoulders. “That’s when Kelley shot him. He killed Charles.” Lee lifted his head as tears streaked over Marella’s cheeks. He shifted into a sitting position and wiped her tears away with this thumbs. “Shit,” he whispered. “His eyes were so cold, Lee. He seemed to be in a daze.” Lee cradled her against him again. “You can never say that out loud again.” Marella nodded her head and leaned against him. “I’m sorry, Lee, I’m so sorry they found us.”

Charles feared he would not be far behind him. It was always going to come to this. Death in the dark. And this time he had killed his own brother, his enemy, his blood. But the rage that had driven Hugo was one that could have consumed Charles had the duel gone differently. Everything would have been averted if he had not challenged Hugo's father to a duel. Perhaps he had been the villain of this story all along Charles moved his arms, frantically clawing toward the ice above him, trying to find the opening he'd fallen through. His eyes closed, and he stopped fighting. Lily's face filled his mind.

It seemed like people were mentioning a certain event that would take place in a week from then and it would take place in the city of Richmond. According to the rumors, Adam, the eldest son of James Parker, challenged his younger brother, Johnathan to a duel for the wealth of the Parker family. When he heard the rumors, Warren was trembling with excitement. If the rumors turned out to be even remotely true, then Warren could kill two birds with one stone. He could take care of the both of them.

For a moment, Charles had no idea what to do. He never thought that War Legate Draco would order his execution. Watching Blade walking toward him with a short blade in hand, Charles panicked and begged, "War Legate Draco, have mercy. P-Please forgive me for my rash behavior!” Adrian chuckled and asked, "What’s the matter? Not going to bring up St. Elmer's Church anymore?" Charles was on the verge of tears. He had only wanted to appear impressive in front of the legate. He never expected to be completely disregarded.

Silas announced. Even though I felt happy since I was close to my win, I didn’t openly smile or celebrate. The door swings open and Kael steps inside in all glory. He sat at a corner, watching me like a predator after prey. “Final duel,” Silas called out. “Ayla versus Leon.” Leon was a mountain of man with a wide deceiving grin. His hands were wrapped in brass knuckles that had spiked tips. “Stop,” Kael’s voice rang out, cold and commanding. He stood up. “Drop your weapons.”