Charlie From The Mighty Ducks Novels & Stories

Charlie pleaded at me with her puppy eyes while clutching the hem of my shirt. "Of course!" I answered enthusiastically and carried her in a piggy back ride. She squealed again at what I did. "Can you please take us a picture?" I asked a stranger nearest to us as I set up my phone to a camera. "Sure," he answered and I gave him my phone. We went near the dog mascot that Charlie was pointing to take a picture. "1. 2. 3. Smile!" As soon as I shouted smile. I carried Charles into my arms making him shout in surprise.

Watching the sun rise here was beautiful but when I hear Charlie speaking, I race around the house to find Adam pulling her towards a car “No Adam, I don’t want to go there” “It’s fine, you will be safe there” “They will kill me” “WHAT’S GOING ON?” my voice booms across the grounds and Adam drops Charlies hands “I am trying to get her to safety, she is not safe here anymore” I look between the both of them, Charlie was fearful, I could see it in her eyes “Where?” “Huntington, I know some people who will keep her safe” “The place where they kill her kind, our kind” I snap at him

Chris has unnecessary worry, while he knows that Daisy is more afraid of Charlie than tigers. While thinking, Daisy looks at the tall figure in front of her. Charlie does not allow any soldiers to accompany him. Perhaps he is confident in his martial arts, or he thinks that Daisy is inherently incapable of harming him. His tent is quite far from hers, as she thinks, it is located in the center of the camp. It is worth mentioning that in front of the tent no soldiers are guarding. Charlie is an arrogant and strange man. The large tent has only one large bed. Charlie puts his sword on the bed, lays on his back, then shouts:

A shadow dropped from the rafters, landing with the grace of a cat, between Dante and us. “You okay, kid?” “Charlie?” My eyes beamed open. “In the flesh,” he laughed. He didn't look anything like the frail man at the hospital. He wasn't dressed as a janitor this time. He wore a bulletproof vest and had a shotgun in his hands. Even Jose was surprised. “Didn't I tell you, kid? The ghost always leaves a trail,” Charlie said without looking back. “I've been waiting years for this rat to come back.” “You're a dead man, Charlie,” Dante hissed, his finger tightening on the trigger. “Both you and the girl,” he said.

Max backflips into a standing position and charges at Charlie. “I’M ENDING THIS RIGHT NOW!” As Max extends his right hand out, forming a fist, Charlie stands his ground. Max stops in front of Charlie and begins to wildly swing his fists. Charlie manages to continuously dodge the shots. “Scared of taking a punch?” “Your guard’s down.” Charlie grabs on to Max’s left arm and shoulder. He then uses all of his strength to heave Max into the air. ‘There, I got him.’ While mid-air, Max’s right arm descended, turning his elbow into a point.

I thanked the sports guy and finally caught his name: Riley Lowe. He was about to leave but hesitated at the door, rubbing the back of his neck before stepping back. "Uh... can you add me as a friend? If you ever need help, just message me." I blinked, thrown by the flush creeping up his ears, but nodded. Not long after, word got out that Sherry had fallen, too. Kenneth brought her in himself. She swept into the room, her long gown trailing behind her. Kenneth, of course, played the role of her perfect knight.

Kelly asked as Ruth climbed into the crowded bed atop her mother. “Uncle Charlie,” she whispered, her hands on either side of her mouth. “And he helped me look for dawfins. We didn’t see any, though.” Kelly looked from Ruth to Meg, puzzled. Meg was staring at the underside of the top bunk again, avoiding eye contact. “Uncle Charlie?” Kelly repeated. “Who is Uncle Charlie?” “I told you,” Ruth sighed over-dramatically. “He is my friend. We looked for dawfins. Then, Aunt Meg came, and he gave me back.”

His pack members where all surrounding him. I stopped hand in hand with Charlie.. "so I'm still a little bit freaked out over the fact that you are a phoenix princess, I still haven't gotten the whole thing yet Melanie.. " Charlie shook her head. "shouldn't you be thanking me for saving your live? I just returned your favour. Your actually the first friend I ever had so I'll do anything to keep you.... If you don't believe me then I'll take you to my firebird desert to see things for yourself!"

"No matter if the news were true or not, you'd better find some good-looking women first. Choose a few different ones. There will definitely be one that will fit Leo Kyle's preference." Duncan said with a cheeky smile, "Young Master Charlie, don't worry. I am good at this aspect. I can guarantee you that the woman chosen are all top beauties. By that time, Young Master Charlie, you may even have a go first." Charlie grabbed the teacup from the table and threw it at Duncan. "You idiot!" "Young Master Charlie, you used to..." Before he could finish his words, Charlie glared at him. Duncan quickly changed the subject. "I was wrong. In your heart, there will only be Miss Daly."

** Drake's POV When Micheal called Charlie I instantly looked at him. He's running toward us while waving his hand and smiling. He looks really happy. "Boss, look what I got!" He showed Charlie his hand and I almost puke. It's a tooth, a lot of tooth inside of a clear jar. What is going to do with those? It's still dripping with blood even his hands are bloody. H-he is still smiling and his looks are rally deceiving. An innocent looking man is holding a jar of tooth dripping of blood.