Charlie And Vaggie Novels & Stories

“So what if you and Casen got back together? I’ve been with him forever, and I’m the one he loves the most. I’m going to have his baby soon! “Do you know how much he cares about my child? All I need is to say the word, and he leaves you for me, even on Valentine’s Day. “I heard that he hasn’t spent a single Valentine’s Day with you, even though you have been together with him for ages. Oh, you poor, unwanted soul.” It was clear that the alt account belonged to Charlie. With trembling hands, I tapped on her profile and saw her latest post. The photo collage showed the two of them on vacation in Sicily.

“That's where what? he asked, panicked. “ Well, today was Jack's day off, but he had to stop by to give me some receipts for the bills I asked him to pay…” Vivian recalled, scratching the back of her neck “So, he also noticed how Charlie was doing. strange, and when she refused to come home, he invited her to a bar with him and some friends, for a drink and a little fun. And she accepted. “Charlie?! “ he gasped “ In a bar? Drinking? With boys?

Mark answered the door and a flustered Charlie stood in the passage, "Mark, what are you doing? Do you even metabolize what you have just requested me to do?" "I know Charlie, you are a happily married man. But you have never known fun. You don't know what it is like to experience another woman. You may be happy with the vagina you currently have, but you might like the one you might experience today" Charlie looked at him rolling his eyes, "Are you out of your mind?" "Just this once, I am asking you to do this favour. She sealed the deal with the Pie's. She asked for this one request or we are all screwed"

Charlie put away his smile and sight, his eyes glimpsed and said, “Between these two families, the success or failure of either one of them will impact the other. It is only when both these two families have been defeated that one can be considered successful!” *** By the time Isaac drove over to Thompson First, it was already eleven at night. Charlie carried his luggage bag and walked alone into Thompson First. Once he came to the door of his villa, he immediately swiped his card to enter the yard. The whole house was brightly lit up. He imagined his wife and parents-in-law had not gone into bed, so Charlie used his thumbprint to open the big door. Charlie was right. All three of them—Clair

like dad's. 'Who are you?" "Charmie Helly Monterverde, Charlie's twin sister."- I didn't know that my wife has a twin. I've never met her before, not in the wedding nor in any family dinner. "I didn't know about that."-I was more surprised by the flying knife that came from Charlie's direction where she came out. I'm sure this one is Charlie. But the woman threw a knife too at Charlie. Shit!.......... Huh? Am I dreaming or hallucinating? Charlie took out a gun, a freaking gun!

"Being a Gladstone already makes you lucky, and now you're going for first prize too? Let's see you try! Even if you drop dead, who cares? The Vaughan twins will clean up my mess. "I'm taking everything from you. That first prize you wanted? It's mine now. And Charlie, the man you're so hung up on? He's nothing but a loyal mutt who does whatever I say. "And you? You'll be watching it all fall apart, completely powerless to stop it!" The video cut off there. Charlie shot Kelly a cold glare as she sat on the bed. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her down to the floor. "You bitch!" he snarled.

I spun the door handle to go get it as calling on any of my teammates would be a joke raid. "You—" That was Charlie. She pushed the door open like she'd been chased by a vampire or something, lunged toward me, and the next moment, we both were in my dressing corner. She was on my body, lips parted, eyes darting into mine like they were begging, her glasses falling from their spot to my bare chest. I raised my brow with a smirk at her. "Couldn't wait to hold me?" "Hmm… what's going on here?" Jack and the others just walked in, literally muffling shit-talk about the mate bond. I fucking heard them. I pushed Charlie off me and threw her miserable looking brown big glasses at her, just how I hat

"Ugh, stop it. Why are you thinking about your ex-fiancée when you're with me? Focus!" Lisa hooked her arms around his neck, her hand slipping deftly under his shirt and moving downward. Charlie couldn't resist; he pushed her down onto the couch and kissed her with a hunger I'd never seen before—not even during our first time together. Clothes scattered to the floor within moments. I thought I'd seen enough, but the absurdity escalated. A group of women from The Velvet Bite wearing black stockings and nothing else above the waist—entered the scene, wrapping themselves around Charlie.

The men barely glanced at the waitress, and Charlie downed the glass in one arrogant gulp. Ava stepped out of the suite, positioning herself at the end of the hallway. Her plan was in motion. Within minutes, she heard raised voices — Charlie’s, slurred and erratic. He had staggered toward the restroom, bumping straight into May, who had risen to follow him. Fueled by alcohol and the hallucinogen’s creeping effects, Charlie’s brain twisted, and he latched onto May like she was one of his mistresses. “Babe, didn’t I tell you to keep a low profile?” he slurred, grabbing her arms.

“‘Nice men’, my ass. Didn’t know that leaving you when you’re struggling is nice. Is that the new norm? That’s messed up if so.” When they got in, Charlie turned on the lights and the aircon. Then he looked at the nearby sofa where Charlie and Charlotte often do things when no one’s watching. “Let’s take a seat there,” Charlie said, and Ginger nodded. With that, Charlie and Ginger sat down on the sofa and chatted. Suddenly, the door opened, revealing Charlotte. She looked at Charlie and at Ginger, a displeased look evident on her face. “What are you two doing?” Charlotte asked sharply while shooting daggers at Ginger.