Charlie Pace Novels & Stories

“I don’t want Charlie to be embarrassed. This girl is really cool.” “I’ll come,” Rebecca promised. “And I’ll bring Charlie’s pills. I’m just not sure they’re supposed to be used like this.” “Thank you!” Pete exclaimed. “Like I said, once he knows you’ve brought them, he’ll probably feel better.” “Fine. Just give me time to change. All I’ve got on is jeans and an old T- shirt.” “Uh,” Pete said. “Your jeans look good. I mean, they’re fine. Most of the people here are wearing them. Maybe it’s better you don’t make Charlie wait.”

“To hell with you. My wife had no idea of my real identity when we got married. How could she be after my money?” This amused Charlie. His buddy had now become a slave for his wife. “Fine. Give me 20 minutes. I’ll come over right now.” 20 minutes was too long. Matthew was not happy with that. “Can’t you be any faster?” Charlie rolled his eyes. He ignored this buddy of his and hung up. That was a little too much of him. Charlie was in J City, and he was prepared to use a private jet to go over. What else did Matthew want?

he said remosely and I turned to stare at Tara who has taken her face away. "Tara? What video is he talking about?" I questioned curiously, suddenly getting scared. Mike's P O V When Charlie drove out speedily, I and few other guards got into another vehicle, a black van actually and followed after him. He drove at a crazy speed and we were forced to follow. Sometimes, he acts like a kid. He doesn't think, he just act. I've known him since, we actually schooled together, he never had friends up until now but I still stick by his side, one of the contracts his father made with me.

Trying to stand up, my legs feel wobbly but I manage to grab onto a chair before I fall and I turn my head. There, sat Austin Dechart with a smirk on his face and I could feel my blood run cold. "Hello principessa. Long time no see."

Before I can get there, Ace slaps Charlie’s shoulder from behind. “Hey, I don’t think we have met.” Charlie turns, face twisted in pain. “Who are you?” “Don’t cause a scene!” I grab Ace’s forearm with both hands. He shrugs me off. “You must have a very short memory.” He grabs Charlie by the collar. Lowering, his blue eyes turn icy cold. “Listen here, dude. She’s mine.” Charlie looks at me. “Faithie, who the hell is this guy?” Ace shakes him. “Don’t call her that! Only I am allowed to give her nicknames.”

The formal living room of the Vane mansion had been transformed into a cold, brightly lit stage. Charlie paced the Persian rug, his shadows stretching long and dramatic against the wood-paneled walls, looking like a manic director blocking out the final scene of a tragedy. His face was flushed with a terrifying, celebratory high, his hands slicing through the air as he rehearsed the exact sequence of events for the gala.

Stephanie’s POV “Come on Stephanie. We’re going to be late.” Charlie calls out to me. I know he wants to get to work early today. But, of course, on the day I am supposed to be ready early. Everything goes wrong and I am running late. Darcey gave Charlie a chance. I am thrilled she did. Knowing what he overcame puts my heart at rest that they will take care of each other forever. Since then, Charlie has become a valued member of the kingdom. Proving to Darcey and everyone else that he is a worthy mate for her. She made him work for it, though.