Charlie X Elizabeth Novels & Stories

Evelyn tried to push herself up, but a wave of agony tore through her shoulder, forcing a sharp gasp from her lips. A nurse immediately stepped forward. “You need to rest—” But it was already too late. Charlie had entered the room. The air shifted instantly, as though his presence alone commanded the space. His expensive black coat was soaked from the rain, his dark eyes blazing with anger, and his hands were clenched so tightly that the veins stood out beneath his skin. When his gaze landed on Evelyn, it was filled with nothing but disgust. “Charlie…” she whispered weakly. His expression hardened further. “Amelia can’t feel her legs.”

“Cox sends her regards, your price money really helped the club improve indefectibly.” Carla left Lizzie with a deep sense of what almost felt like regret and hurt. After buying the clothes she left the boutique trying to hide her emotions. She got home to meet Mr. Hill’s daughter lying down on the couch with a boy who looked at least almost 30, just like her. “Who are you and how the fuck do you have the keys to my fathers penthouse?” Alexis rudely asked. Alexis was 18 years of age, she had brown hair like her dad and hazel nut eyes. She had a high pitched voice and sounded like a brat. “Hello, I’m talking to you?” Alexis said whilst waving her hands at Lizzie.

"I don't want to make a fuss over nothing. Everyone's been so kind, I'd hate to disrupt the evening because of a little dizziness." Kai's expression softens. "You're so considerate," he says warmly. "Always thinking of others before yourself. It's one of the many things that makes you so admirable." I duck my head, smiling shyly. "You're too kind." There. I’m back in control. The triplets are buying it. "Wow," Elizabeth says on the side, her voice dripping with exaggerated admiration. "As expected of a princess. So understanding. So considerate of others."

Charlie felt embarrassed listening to what she had to say. Helen was definitely the top celebrity in the circle of noblewomen. No matter in whatever aspect in life, she was anytime stronger than Elaine by tens of thousands of times, but Elaine had shamelessly compared herself to be equal to Helen, and that showed how thick-skinned she was. Nevertheless, Charlie didn’t bother talking to her anymore, and he smiled and said, “Mother, why don’t you resume whatever you’re doing. I will head over to the yard to get some fresh air.”

And then Charlie would marry the girl his father had chosen, and their wealth would double and their standing in society would triple, and all would be as it should be. By the end of summer Elizabeth was nearing her time and Charlie was nearly finished with their new home, though he had not yet allowed Elizabeth to see it. Every day she watched him walk and whistle into the cover of the forest, carrying his sack of tools and a lunch she packed for him. Every day he would return to the hill with a pleased smile on his face and she would glance at him hopefully and he would say, “Not quite yet.” She knew he only wanted to surprise her, to make it special, but she was burning with curiosity and

Elizabeth pursed her lip with the depression, "Yeah, that's the only way." "However..." Looking at Elizabeth's grieved appearance, Xavier blinked his eyes, "I can't let you eat hot pot, and I didn't bring chocolate either. But, do you want to eat candy?" Elizabeth's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Really?" "Of course." Xavier said as he took out a lollipop and handed it to Elizabeth. The colorful cartoon wrapper looked so cute, and the lollipop looked very delicious. The most important thing was that Xavier was a man in his thirties, but he carried such a candy with him. It was really...

Cheryl asked her "Well, my mum and dad are out of the country and won't be around as usual so I will have the house to myself. I'm thinking of inviting you all for a sleepover, we can come in our pajamas, watch a movie and get drunk" Alex smiled "That's a great idea, we are game" Elizabeth said immediately, well she didn't know about the plan yet and that was why she agreed quickly. I will tell her everything when we have time alone but for now, we will all go on with Alex's plan.

"Who's the young wolf prowling around Beth?" I look across. Elizabeth, looking nervous, catches my eye. Sitting by the bar, suddenly alone... ... except that a man is there. Weaving, he looks the worse for drink and he's trying to talk to her. She's turning away, not meeting his eye. Arms pulled in, legs crossed at the knee, she couldn't be more obviously uninterested. But she looks upset... She's vulnerable. Where's Charlotte vanished to? Scanning the room, I see her heading for the powder room.

And she always got what she wanted. Three streets down away from where Elijah worked, Charlotte and Amara had completely forgotten about their lives back at home, they were enjoying each others company and making fun of people way too much. They walked down the busy street that was filled with different kinds of shops. Although Charlotte was having the time of her life, she just couldn't shake her thoughts away.

"Elizabeth's phone was in a refuse bin on Berkeley Street, along with her bag." He pulls at the bridge of his nose, eyes closed, but only for a matter of seconds. Pulling himself upright again, "Francis, call Will Stanton would you. Report Elizabeth as missing." "On it now." Jeez.... .... Beth… missing.... Abducted.... .... How would I feel? Charlotte, still in her seat is swallowing hard, her eyes shiny.... My Charlotte.... .... My Jade-Eyes.... But I try not to follow that line of thinking, or at least not to let her see me doing it. Instead, "Richard, is there anything we can do?" Charlotte stands, linking her arm through mine.