Charlie And Alex Novels & Stories

I said to a half naked Alexis. “Why don’t you have a seat then, he said." Olivia sat on the bed with Jane sitting close and giving her a questionable look. “I got a call from someone, and it was not good—” Alexis watched me curiosity written all over his face. "What is it man, speak the fuck up." "They got Charlie." I said. "He is fucking dead!"

Axel shouted because he was just so frustrated. Billy stood still and was in shock after Axel shouted at him. He'd never seen Axel this frustrated before. Axel knew that his loud voice affected Billy, though he didn't bother to apologise, as he was certain that Billy deserved his annoyance. He massaged his temples, before he questioned Billy, “Any updates from Charlie?”. Billy composed himself, before he replied, “Yes, boss Axel. Charlie has found your uncle and is already bringing him back to Phoenix city”.

Waylen hugged his grandparents tightly, feeling their warmth and love. "And these uncles are my best friends," Marcellus said, introducing Alex and Charles. "Wow, I would love to have a best friend too. What are your names, uncles?" Waylen asked, looking up at them. "I'm Alex, and you?" Alex asked. "I'm Waylen," Waylen replied, as Alex pulled him into a hug. "And you?" Waylen asked. "I'm Charles," Charles said, as they hugged each other tightly.

“Really? Then why do you get pissy every time Conan goes to see Alex or Alexis? Why’d you damn near break your phone the last time he ignored your call and make me hunt him down like a fugitive?” “I was frustrated,” I muttered. Charlie’s smirk was bitter. “Frustrated because what? Because he has a life outside of you? A friend who isn’t glued to his ass?” I said nothing, fists clenched. “You don’t even have a real reason to hate Alex,” Charlie said. “He stopped Conan from getting that abortion. He’s helped him stay stable this whole time. You should be thanking him, not glaring at the guy like he personally insulted your bloodline.”

I shut the door and moved closer to Charlie. "Charlie," I whispered, squatting. Tears streamed down Charlie's face as he stared at me. "Dude now is not the time to cry," I said, trying to keep my tone light as I tried to untie his ankle. "How could you, Alex? I can't believe you're in on this." I frowned, confusion etching my face. "Huh? In on what?" Charlie's voice trembled. "Don't act like you're innocent. You and Henry planned this. You drugged and kidnapped me."

Max’s POV Alexander gawped at me, the realisation of what our mother has said settling in to his brain, “You what?” and he lunged across the floor at me but he was too slow and I had already manoeuvred myself from the seat. It seemed that he had completely missed the information that our father had shared. Charlie was an Alpha Luna hybrid, a very rare occurrence for it to happen but sometimes they would never choose a mate. The problem with that is it leaves all of us that are mated to her losing our minds if she doesn’t choose.

Several times she had to help guide Charlie's sex into Alex's. "Oh thank you Brit'" Charlie said every time, aware that without Britney, he would be in intense frustration. Alex was also growling something that was supposed to be a thank you. For Britney, it was both frustrating and exciting. She didn't really know if she wanted to slip her sex into Alex's, or if she wanted Charlie to slip his into her ass. The idea was making its way when she realized that if Charlie ejaculated in Alex, he wouldn't be able to take care of her. At that moment Charlie froze for a moment in Alex's cunt. There were jolts, and Charlie's sex slipped as he came out carrying a thick white liquid with him.

Forcing a smile, Charlie replied, “I’m glad I have you guys.” *** Two hours later. Charlie sulked in the apartment she shared with Sofia and Ashley. Because she was not good at cooking, she made herself a bowl of instant noodles and sat on the couch to watch TV. Charlie met her best friends through Luke. They were all locals and knew each other beforehand. Only Charlie was new to Luxford. The three of them, as friends, were inseparable. The guys within the Wall Street Warriors called them ‘Champagne and Spice’ because of their hair colors. Ashley had red hair. Charlie was blonde, and Sofia had light brown hair.

I don't know whether to laugh or be furious, and the two impulses wrestle briefly before annoyance wins. And it's not because he tracked me down, exactly, but because of what I see happening in my peripheral vision. Charles's face is shifting, the warmth draining out of it as he takes in Alex standing at the door with a bouquet of flowers, doing the math that any reasonable person would do and arriving at the entirely wrong answer. Alex steps inside fully and looks around, his eyes searching. "Good afternoon," He extends a hand toward Charles. "Alex Logan." Charles shakes it. "Charles Ripping. I know you from TV," he says pleasantly.

Cole by the window looking like he was 2 minutes from being completely useless. Rex looked up at me with that smile — the one like the world was a joke only he was in on. "Jax." He held the joint out. "Want some?" "How about I shove it down your ass?" I retorted. He raised his hands in mock surrender. "Calm down big guy, I was only sharing." "3 on 1," I looked at all 3 of them disgustingly. “You piece of shits don't have anything better to do?”