Romans & histoires Charlie Walking Dead

Author's POV The room appeared tensed due to the awkward silence, none of them could bring themselves to speak. Charlie exhaled loudly, finally finding it in him to make a sound. He had received a call from Brenda asking him to come with Ester to the house. However, they had arrived and met about three unfamiliar people. Charlie couldn't tell if they were werewolves or humans. They could be any of the two, he would argue more human because there was no traces of the wolf scent in them. Only if they had mask it well enough.

Cara had gone to see her that morning, and Charlie had volunteered to take her because he was desperate for them to stay connected, hoping his Luna would remain an advocate for his mate and open the doors so they could finally be together. But while he was waiting for Cara to come out of the dorm, he’d scented the Night Walker, stalking the trees behind the dorm and he’d gone after him. He showed me it all as if I was there… The dirt between the trees peppered with sunlight that broke through the leaves, the whisp of a breeze that brought that fucker’s scent and every instinct in his body leaped to alarm. The thing that had tried to kill her, sunk its teeth into her.

She frowns at me “But he also turned her, she is a hybrid Charlie, both Lycan and vampire” I feel everyone’s eyes on me, no one spoke and there was a deafening silence in the room. I couldn’t elaborate anymore because that was the only information I had, I watch Charlie as she slides down the wall until she lands on the floor. At this point in time, I had no idea how to comfort her and to my complete disgust it was Alexander who got up and moved to her. Telling her that everything would be okay. “How can it be okay, my mother hasn’t seen me in eight years, she hasn’t even attempted too”

Elder Richard looks at me, "fated, very good Alpha Braddock, your heir will be more than powerful." Charlie winces at his words but says nothing as she smiles sweetly at everyone and nods. I mind link her, "you're doing fantastic Charlie, how do you feel?" Her sweet voice echo's in my head, "like I'm fresh meat and all these wolves are starving," she looks up at me her smile beaming.

Valaria agreed but could only manage a swift nod, she didn’t want to think about death right now, not with everything they had learned, it seemed to her that everywhere she turned was death and there was no escaping it. Charlie accepted his Alpha’s response and walked down the hall towards the back elevator, one that is usually only used in emergencies to escape the underground compound has now been repurposed, due to the Packs growth having only one way in or out wasn’t practical, the back elevator exits into a small bunker at the rear of the compound outside the walls of the large parking garage, when the doors opened Charlie was met with the setting sun as it began to vanish behind the su

Dylan and I walked into his house, on the left was the lounge I was hugging myself as we walked in, Charlie put down the paper he was reading, stood up, and bowed I nodded in acknowledgment "Charlie could you call Damon, and tell him the queen is here" Dylan spoke to his husband, Charlie nodded and left the room, Dylan pointed to the sofa signaling me to sit down, I sat down, he took the box of tissues off the coffee table and held it out to me, as he sat down on the coffee table so that he could face me, I took a tissue thankfully and dabbed my face, I took the tissue away and looked at it, I expecting to see blood, as a vampire cries bloody tears, but there was no blood, I felt in my mouth

Andrew turned around and walked towards the room upstairs. Charlie was left alone in the living room. After a long time, he pushed the wheelchair out of the villa, intending to go to the mall.

Charlie wasn’t surprised that she pushed a button she shouldn’t have. Impulsive might as well be her middle name. Besides it was on the same screen as the picture of a hot guy who’s eyes could steal your soul. She didn’t plan on the action sending him to her door the next day. Usually, she manages to get herself out of trouble, but this time, Charlie is in deeper than she could have imagined. Her date is a werewolf, and he has plans for their life together in an underground world of shifters she didn't know existed. Walking away from her sexy werewolf won't be easy, though. True-mate attraction is hard to fight, and Charlie has to decide if forever love is worth the price she has to pay…

She ran towards his lifeless body and held him against her chest, fat tears rolled down her eyes as she mourned. "No you can't die, you can't leave me! I need you,Charlotte needs you, we're not done with our duty, we still have to protect and guide her. We still have a lot to do together. You can't die!!!" "Did you really think you could get rid of me that easily? You pesky little humans really do think highly of yourselves." Said the werewolf who is now in his human form.

What kind of weapon? "Submachine guns! They have submachine guns! They almost killed me!" Charlotte pointed to the street outside the door, "My car was shot to pieces!" "Damn it, that's not right!" The useless Puppy jumped up from the table and said, "Where could those losers from Sledgehammer get a submachine gun?" “Do you know the contact person?”