Charlie A Novels & Stories

Chad paused, pouring himself another glass and quickly finishing it. "Lately, Charlie has undergone a complete transformation. She is no longer the naïve and feeble Charlie who allows others to mistreat her. In fact, she has become quite skilled in the art of manipulation. Can you believe it?" Chad declared, erupting in laughter as he recollected the absurd antics that Charlie (Marlie) had engaged in since her return.

“Me?” Charlie smiled faintly and said indifferently as he drove, “I already told you that my name is Charlie Wade, I am twenty-eight years old, and I’m from Oskia.” Marianne continued questioning, “Aren’t you an assistant for Ito-Schulz Ocean Shipping Group? Why is the whole of Ten Thousand Armies yours if you are just an assistant of Ito-Schulz Ocean Shipping Group?”

"It's impossible! This is a lie! Eve, you're punishing me, aren't you? I was wrong, I truly was wrong!" At that moment, the large screen in the banquet hall went black. Then, Charlie's voice echoed through the hall, his conversation with his shady friends playing on a loop. "I'm only lying to her this once. Let me have my fun at The Velvet Bite a little longer, and then I'll marry her." "Get me some more wild ones! Three a day!"

He owed me one, and I am here to collect it. I was taken to the private lounge. His men stood nearby while I waited for him to show. I still haven't gotten any news from Adrian, which says that he hasn't gotten the blood either. Each second passing means I have little time left. Charlie walked in, disrupting my thoughts. He was an average-height man, and what he lacked in height, he made up for with a lot of muscles. His hair was dyed orange, and his eyes were light brown. He had a sly smile plastered on his lips when he saw me.

Meanwhile, Charlie smiled and said, “She’s a college student. Twenty years old. Still a virgin.” There wasn’t a flicker of change in his expression. Staring at the young lady, he raised his hand to unbutton his shirt. Then, he turned his head aside and said to his assistant, “Go on home, Charlie. Ask the chauffeur to pick me up here in the morning.” Charlie flashed him another smile. “Sure thing, Mr. Anderson! Please, take a rest and relax!” Charlie had done what he set out to do. So, it was time for him to get out of dodge.

Charlie finished squeezing his clothes and left the area immediately. He walked a few meters away from the area before booking a ride back home to get his car after which he drove back to the hospital to give Rey feedback. Charlie went to Rey directly to inform him about the success of his plan. “Rey, it is done.” Charlie declared as he entered the room. “Thank you so much, Charlie.” Rey appreciated Charlie. “You're welcome but…” Charlie stopped himself. “But what?” Rey asked. “What was the need for that? I still don't understand.”

The red head looked up at their entrance and pulled off her set. “Alright,” she smiled. She stood up and walked around the table. Anais could see her excitement as well as scent it. “I’m Charlie. I’m Atlas’ official PR director and jack of all trades, but also his bestie,” she said. Anais nodded slightly. “I’m Anais. It’s nice to meet you,” She said.

"Charlie, is that really what you think of me? You actually believe I'd do something like that? I just wanted to curl my hair. I never thought it would catch fire. "Why would you accuse me of something like that? Are you seriously buying into Lucia's lies, too? She's hated me ever since I took first place! How could you believe her?" She brushed away her tears and looked up at him. Charlie's expression was unreadable as he pulled out his phone and tapped on a video.

The man's eyes looked straight ahead, very sharp. "Sit down," Adam said. Meanwhile, Janette went upstairs, out of sight. "I have something to ask you," Alpha Darren said, getting straight to the point. "What's the problem this time?" "Uncle Karrel, where is he now?" Adam's response couldn't be described as normal because his pupils dilated and whether he realized it or not he tapped his foot on the floor. "Why are you suddenly discussing someone who's gone?" "Is he really dead or is it just your assumption?"

“Oh, Charity, come on! We always believe in you, keep remembering that!” “Mommy, I know you can do it. You can pass it!” Charles. I saw Charles happily chewing his food. I chuckled because even though I was unhappy that my father rejected me. Two people supported me. “Of course, I can, Charles. Let's pray before we sleep. I promise you that I will buy your favorite fried chicken tomorrow.” Charles's eyes twinkle. He gives me a thumbs up. I know he was motivated to eat his favorite food. “You're the best mom I ever had!”