Charlie The Santa Clause นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Of course, Orison has something romantic playing on the screen because it’s freaking Christmas. “Dad, I can’t today,” I tell him, and just then, I come face to face with the television screen, and I freeze, my jaw going slack right as my heart comes to halt and drops to the bottom of my stomach. I can’t be seeing right. “Honey,” Dad calls, but my ears have started ringing with the amount of blood that rushes to the organs. I don’t believe in the holidays, but please Santa, please! Tell me that Orison has started a career in pornography, because I can see him on a live field, having sex with someone who isn’t me.

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.

Isaiah “Dexter took some photos,” Charlie said proudly, grinning at his fifteen year old grandson who was running around the room with a camera. “Good,” was all I could bite out, and Charlie gave me a dirty look. “That's all you can say?” I chuckled, shaking my head at the old man. “What else do you want me to say, Charlie?” “You know, I'm old enough to give birth to you, you piece of shit.” He grunted. “You should call me, Uncle,”

“So my father has an Erasthai who is even younger than me? Extraordinary." Charlie laughed with satisfaction. "I do not know ... fate seemed to do both good and cruel things to me." Said Chalie smiling wryly. I let go of my hug and went back to sit next to Blaze. “You guys are very tired… you better rest. I'm waiting for dinner. " Charlie said smiling broadly at me. "Especially you Laila. I thank you… you accepted my son, I know he is very annoying… but he is the only son of mine who is sane. ” Charlie laughed.

I feel him smirk and I make the mistake of staring at him. His perfect – God I hate myself that I had to use that word 'perfect' to describe his eyes. His gray eyes stares into my dark ones and I look away. " He's my nephew. My brother's kid." " Interesting." Killian looks away. " Hi. I'm Charlie." Charlie says to Killian. He's never been good with strange people or new people, but strangely enough, he's comfortable with Killian. " Hello." Killian smiles at Charlie. A sly one sided smile. I know he doesn't smile, at least not a genuine one, so I'm not surprised at his one sided sly smile.

Charlene wanted to buy a new plant after work because she realized one of her plants at home was withering. She noticed what her coworker had mentioned: Santa Claus decorations and Christmas trees were all over the mall. There was a tangible sense of celebration. People were swarming the streets, either in groups or in pairs. Overwhelmed by the festive spirit, Charlene was temporarily immobile as she observed the vibrant surroundings surrounding her.

“I want to order a clipper. The one that could barb a pretty long female hair, bring it to Classic Castle restaurant.” Selene burst out laughing. My jaw dropped. Daniel was serious. “You can't make me chicken out in fear,” Selene blasted at him.

Eyes flicked towards us and quickly away. “ Am I tripping or is everyone else acting weird?”, I swallowed, my throat almost dry from anxiety. “ Girl, don’t act lost but I feel the same way you feel though. It’s getting pretty chilly in here. Maybe I should step back outside.” “ No. Don’t,” I pulled her closer. That was when I saw him. Through the glass wall of our boss’s office. Kai Torrence stood with his back to the door, his charcoal black cashmere coat draped over his broad shoulders with a black turtle neck that hugged his muscles,he had on dark jeans, and boots that looked ridiculously expensive. He was speaking to Harlan.

Lowering myself to her level, I held her shoulders gently and brushed a strand of hair from her face. “No,” I said softly. “No, honey. You just had a nightmare. That’s all.” She didn’t look convinced. “Mummy has no reason to hurt Daddy,” I added quickly. “I’ll be back soon. And guess what? We’re spending Christmas here with Grandma and Uncle Elliot.” Her face lit up instantly. “Yeah.” “I’m just going to get a few things for Christmas,” I said. “I’ll be back.” I turned away before she could ask anything else.

Sarah's body have become cold,she couldn't talk or raise any part of her body,she was just shivering. Charlie quickly removed his jacket and covered her with it.He lifted her up in his hands and he started walking towards the pathway that leads to the main road.He got to the road in no time and he stopped a cab.The driver opened the back door of his car for him and be placed Sarah on the chair gently. "Take us to Los Angeles please".Charlie said as he locked the door. "Alright sir".The driver said and drove off heading towards Los Angeles. * * *