Charlie Walking Dead Novels & Stories

“Yeah. I tell you, there’s nothing like having a boat. The freedom of just being able to take it out whenever you want.” “Does sound nice.” Once everything was loaded, Charlie started her up and took her out. In the cooler, Evan found a few beers. Alcohol didn’t have much of an effect on werewolves, in fact, they would have to drink a hell of a lot to even feel a little tipsy. Still, nothing tasted as good as a cold beer. He got two out, opened them both and handed one to Charlie. “Thanks, Son,” he said before tensing. It was clear that he had only meant it as an expression, but it was still a little weird.

Reaching his limits means stronger than me and almost par with Hell though, he will most likely lose if it's Hell. "Oh, okay. Be careful." He tapped my shoulder and left us. "He.....wasn't smiling right?" "I don't know." I continued to walk upstairs and all I can see are bodies laying on the floor with the clean crew of our group. "You know where's Charlie?" "No, but I heard she will be at a dark hallway inside of a room where her husband is." "Okay, thanks." Dark hallway. Dark hallway. Dark hallway. Ha! Why is this house so big? I've been walking around but there's no dark hallway here.

Two years after the death of her father, they left New Orleans, to start over, and now eighteen years later they’ve returned, it’s even become worse now she is closer to Vicki. With her heart hammering in her chest, she decides to leave the pain she’s been feeling for months now at the door. They left for New York to start over, but on coming back here, she could still feel the betrayal, the hurt, and the hatred, so for the best part of it she decides to go to a different school. But being a werewolf, just being a werewolf attracts some king of war zone, and fighting has always been one thing Charlie has been in love with. Closing the door Charlie takes in a long breath and says a short pray

“Mr. Wade, what can I do for you?” Charlie replied in a calm voice, “I had an encounter with the Butcher Brothers. They tried to come at me, and now they’re dead and their bodies are lying by the side of a secluded road. I don’t want any trouble at all. Could you send someone to deal with this on my behalf?”

Almost inaudible to me, but clear as a shout to a werewolf. “We’re going to walk from here, and we’ll go along the road your brother’s most likely to take to meet Kimball,” Charlie said at a normal volume. “What?” he asked, when Ian stared at him. “Dor has wards. I’m not going to tiptoe around like the Scooby gang for no reason, even if I did bring my very own Scooby with me, Goddess help us all.” With that, he stomped off to lead the way, tossing his head. He looked like a teenager throwing a tantrum.

‘Derek! I see Derek has shifted into his lycan and he look in my direction as I race towards Accalia. I tackle Charlie just as I hear the jewels shatter. I roll on the ground and throw Charlie’s body towards Derek who grabs him, encircling his claws around Charlie’s throat, squeezing the life out of him. Charlie scratches at Derek’s claws, trying to get him to let go though it is useless. Derek squeezes harder and harder until I hear a snap, indicating Derek broke Charlie’s neck. Derek tosses the body like a rag doll and moves to pick up his daughter. Accalia wraps her tiny hands our her father’s Lycan’s neck as he consoles her. “Everyone retreat! Charlie is dead,” yells a hunter as they all

“I’m Maya. Welcome to New Moon Academy! What's your name?” “Uh, thanks, Charlotte but everyone calls me Charlie.” Charlie replied, her voice barely above a whisper. She felt a flicker of hope at Maya’s friendly demeanor. “Are you a werewolf?” Maya asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. “I only ask because you don't give off the vibes that witches do and you are way too tan to be a vampire.” Charlie nodded, her heart racing. “Yeah, I’m a werewolf. I Just… transferred here.”

"Get close to him and get to the bottom of this. If possible, have him shift into a werewolf in your presence. We need to confirm your brother's words. I don't know what game the Pentagon is playing, but I am going to beat them at it" "But father..." Charlie tried to protest. "This is not a request, Charlene" Mr Hayford said in a grave tone. "This is an order from your Alpha. You're both dismissed". As they both left the office, Charlie was trying to wrap her head around everything she had just heard. Calvin was a werewolf? There was no way. He was so clueless about the moonlight festival. And Adrian is convinced that he saw him shift into the Grand Alpha wolf? But that's not possible, she t

Charlie answers so nonchalantly that no one believes him when he says, “She’s in the spirit world.” All eyes are on him, looking at him as if he just told them that werewolves don’t exist. I give an uncomfortable laugh and everyone looks at me and I say, “We have a whole lot to talk about. Please, come in. Everyone can get settled. Xavier is dead, his son Phoenix is now the Alpha and he has welcomed you in!” My dad frowns, “The boy with the cursed hands?” Charlie shrugs, turning to walk inside as he says, “He’s cool. He’s Violet’s mate.”

“Well there is something Zach is right about. Charlie is the Queen, Queen of Lycans, wolves and vampires” Her eyes glaze over for a moment and she frowns, grabbing my hand she pulls me “We have to go, she is already waking” Eva leads me through the trees, moving silently as she pulls me until we stop in front of a door. I could hear Charlie screaming, not fully, sort of muffled like she had something in her mouth. Dashing through the door we help Matthew and Alice who are trying to hold Charlie down, her body fighting against them, her magic flickering like it did on the plane.