Charlie Morningstar Personality Novels & Stories

I think everyone has completely forgotten I'm here, because Ana goes to do something to her hair next to her dad, Celeste has disappeared and Chloe is getting her makeup worked on. And I'm just sitting in silence, absorbing this. I mean, a single father with three daughters is the complete opposite to my family (single mother, one son) and is really interesting to watch. Charlie is a very interesting guy in general. He’s commanding and masculine in a subtle and quiet way, like he doesn’t need even the slightest bit of outside validation. Like he knows who the fuck he is and nobody could ever make him question it. That’s a real man, in my eyes. It’s a shame he hates me.

Morningstar ground out, “If I were you, I would pick my next sentence very carefully.” Turk quickly ran toward them as he saw Charlie and Mr. Morningstar arguing. He then turned to Mr. Morningstar and said, “In-law, please don’t bother with this little twerp. He has not seen the world yet. It’ll be bad for your health to get angry over this inexperienced child.”

Margret responded sharply, "Then what kind of man are you?" Charlie Sr. was stunned and didn't know how to answer. Margret let out a bitter chuckle and then erupted in a furious roar, "You're the type of man who impregnates a woman who wishes your own wife dead, just eight months after her disappearance. You're the type of man who visits another woman while already planning to marry yet another. You're scum, the lowest of the low. Get out!" Charlie Sr. felt a pang in his heart as he watched Margret lose control, and he swallowed hard.

He never thought of looking at Charlie before, but at this moment, he was looking at him. There was a bright smile on Charlie's face as he looked at Vicky softly…and rather affectionately. Tyler's eyes darkened. He looked at Vicky and Charlie talking happily together with his cold eyes. Charlie had an outgoing personality. Although he was not an A-list celebrity, everyone liked him because he was humorous, funny, and had an easy-going personality. He was good at looking for topics to talk about. Thus, it was very relaxing for Vicky to get along with him.

"Truthfully- I absolutely loved it." "That's my girl." Charlie patted me on the back. "Let's collect Stub before she catches a nude player and does more than take a picture." "You're horrible," I said with a burst of laughter. Charlie winked and said, "I watch that woman closely. She has a thing for large muscles. She'll be the death of me some day, but I'll die happy." For an older man, Charlie was in good shape. This was the first time I saw him in short sleeves and it was obvious he worked out. He must have been a knockout in his day.

This Chase figure who I’ve gathered sneaks around here at night praying on innocent girls. “How will I know who he is? What does he look like?” I ask, glancing over my shoulder to make sure no one is lurking behind us, ready to silence me before I can release this information to everyone else. Charlie’s eyes widen. “Just like our Alpha. But also he is nothing like him. Dead in the eyes, crazed and insane.” Her words make my stomach turn in realisation.

Sarah retorted coolly. She knew dealing with someone like Charlie required a firm hand. He was all about money, and without his factory job, he was nothing. Predictably, Charlie cowered at her threat, quickly apologizing. "Miss Sanders, I was wrong about last night. But let me tell you, Zach is a great guy, a real man from the city. Just look at his demeanor; he's no ordinary man. And he's tough too. Today at the casino, he took on a dozen men by himself, even when knives were drawn."

“Charlie, explain what she meant about accepting your rejection.” Charlie didn’t look up when he explained what had happened earlier in the day. When he met Darcey, our drill sergeants face was so red I was surprised steam didn’t come out of his ears. I can’t believe Charlie told Darcey she was not his type. Darcey is exactly his type. She is motivated and determined to succeed, just like Charlie. I always remember when Darcey was not training, she was studying something. She believed that reading is a source of knowledge. The key to becoming a better leader is gaining knowledge.

Charlie spins back and glares at Draven, one thing I have come to learn about Charlie is she hated being given a label regarding her traits “I am not stubborn. I just don’t want to spend time with you and I shouldn't have too. You are not my father” Draven shifts his eyes to me “In that case, another person dies” Something or rather someone rushes by us and I watch Charlies wide eyes follow the blur "Stop, I will come in, just please don't kill anyone else" His lips curled up at the corner and he suddenly understood one of her weaknesses

"But he does not want to lend it to his own daughter." I gasped loudly. "I never knew that Charlie Langston was too self-centered." "Oh, he is self-centered." She laughed. "But he is not usually selfish. He just..." She trailed off for a moment as she stares at her husband right across the room. "He just has this weird obsession in regard to that area of his past." I felt my eyes widened and my jaw dropped. "He has a what?" She blows out a deep breath and chuckle a little bit. "I know. I heard from Chloe that Reed has that weird personality. But you know, except his would be the chicken suit."