Charlie Dompler Novels & Stories

, said Charlie. "I know you won't believe me. Even I couldn't believe it when I heard it. But Dane confessed it to me", I told her. "This is so weird and disgusting I want to throw up", said Charlie making faces. "You have to help me. I need to get out of here before Dane decides to pursue me. He will want to know why I had decided to leave him. Once the storm blow over then he is going to seek me out", I begged her. "Let me think for five seconds. You know I have ADHD and you are overwhelming me right now", she said to me.

With a smile on her lips, Vesta responded, "Thank you." With a laugh, Campbell looked to York, Dalton, and Granger and said, "You guys better step up your game too." At that moment, Hickey showed up with Stewart and Charlene. "Father, this is the youngest of the Ferguson family," he said, turning to face Campbell. His business, PrimeStar, has been performing remarkably well lately and is one of the major businesses that our nation intends to assist in the years to come. "And this is Charlene, the core tech developer at PrimeStar," he said, pointing to Charlene. She is a unique talent in the computer industry, and her contributions are crucial to PrimeStar's success.

THE MAN OUTSIDE MY DOOR "Greta, dear? Is that you?" A frail voice queries as Charlie passes by an old looking bungalow. It's Mama Freya; the 72-year old Canadian woman who lived just beside Char's apartment. The old lady had a case of Alzheimer's disease and mild diabetes. Charlie smiles sadly, "No, Mama Freya. It's me, Charlie." Mama Freya pauses in her chair rocking and smiles brightly, "That's what I said!"

Her questions came rapid-fire, a storm of accusations. Dexter drummed his fingers on the desk, a slight smirk tugging at his lips. “I don’t know who Charlie is, and where I got it is none of your business,” he replied smoothly. “I only came to deliver a message, so if you’d sit and listen—”

“Let me get you something to eat.” The dom notices her state as well and quickly retrieves an ice pack and a Coke from a small fridge. He hands her the soda. “Drink, Charlie. I’ll put this ice pack on your neck.” She drinks deeply, and I feed her grapes from the platter he brought. After a few moments, Charlie stops shaking, and some color returns to her face. Satisfied, I lift her carefully into my lap. The dom’s eyes narrow, irritation evident. “Who are you to her?” he demands, growling slightly.

“Okay everyone, thank you and see you all later for the pack run.” As the room slowly emptied Charlie stayed behind, he rested against the doorway his short frame dwarfed by the others, he was short to say the least, five feet tall and about 120lbs but he was a tactical thinker and he happened to be a pretty good medic. “What can I do for you Charlie?” Dominic asked shuffling papers into a cardboard folder. “We have been here for nearly six months! Why now?” “I asked myself the same thing which is why this dinner is taking place, maybe we can get some answers.”

“I won’t speak on her but I will tell you to be careful with her. She might be your karma.” I almost laughed. Dante was too practical to believe in karma. “She not my karma—” “The things we’ve done are enough for karma to be real.” “Either way, Viola is not my karma. If you met her, you would know she’s a good wife and a pleasant person to be around. She also has something about her that pulls people to her. Even Lucia is warming up to her.” He shook his head and stared at me incredulously. “I’ve never heard you say someone is pleasant to be around. What is that girl giving you? She’s the daughter of the biggest snake in the game. Are you sure you want to warm up to her?”

Alex POV Charlotte started training today, she isn’t as bad as she tried to tell me she was. She definitely lacks confidence in herself. Her right hook is something that can be feared. She knocked one of the men out with one hit. Her balance is great, speed could use some improvement and skill level isn’t half bad for someone who’s never trained before. But what she told me about her past would make sense. She needed to know how to protect herself so I guess a little fighting skills are better than none. Soon she will be great. I promised her that. Her determination to be able to stand with us in battle when needed is strong and adorable if you ask me. She’s been in her room since training e

"I have packed Cesare's stuff, they are all in the kitchen but Cesare is already in bed for the night." I moved closer and threw my arms around her, she had been the best mother to Cesare for four years. When I released her, I took a step back and looked at Dominic, whose face had softened. "Mrs Palmove, this is Dominic, my husband. And Dominic, Mrs Palmove, Cesare's full-time mom." He extended his hand to her, she looked at it for a second. When she took it, I let out a sigh of relief. Mrs Palmove was a straightforward person. All my life I have known her, she either liked a person or did not. There were no grey areas about her.

Dante cried out, nearly bolting from his chair in shock. "Mr. Fletcher, you seem rather agitated. Is it because you actually know something?" Charlie’s voice was gentle and polite, but the implication was enough to cause a heart attack. Sensing that Charlie was the more "reasonable" one, Dante immediately abandoned the difficult Kyle and turned to Charlie with a pained expression. "Mr. Clemens, I can see you’re a man of reason. You know why I organized this gathering and invited so many people. You are all the 'fresh blood' that the Chamber of Commerce prizes. I’m trying to win you over, not harm you! Brother, you can’t go breaking my heart like this."