Charlie Walking Dead Novels & Stories

For Charlene, walking back from school was one of those things, she was savoring every moment of it because it will be one of the lasts. "Charlie," a voice startled her as she was walking past the lake. It sounded like a ghost from the past that drew the blood from her face. She stopped her step and slowly turned to look where the voice had come from. She turned around to find a too familiar face, her heart froze. Her breath suddenly felt heavy, she turned back and walked away. She felt a surge of pain in her chest, in her head, and behind her eyes. He followed her a few steps behind, keeping his pace to match hers. "Charlie ... can we talk?" he asked with a soft voice. From the few seconds

When Charlotte awoke later that morning, she spent the day in the library, researching Amahl, the king of the night demons. The vampires had an impressive library filled with books relating to every topic about the occult and supernatural and she spent the rest of the day reading everything she could find about Amahl and the night demons. She was so engrossed in her research that she didn't realize that it was already evening until Harris came to inform her that dinner was being served in the dining room.