Charlie X Pim Novels & Stories

Chad paused, pouring himself another glass and quickly finishing it. "Lately, Charlie has undergone a complete transformation. She is no longer the naïve and feeble Charlie who allows others to mistreat her. In fact, she has become quite skilled in the art of manipulation. Can you believe it?" Chad declared, erupting in laughter as he recollected the absurd antics that Charlie (Marlie) had engaged in since her return.

She grabbed his arm, looking anxious, and said, "Charlie, I love you." Charlie Sr. tried to force a smile as he embraced Margret. She began speaking, revealing that X was the leader of a notorious Hactivist organization that had exposed numerous companies and sold sensitive information on the black market. Charlie Sr. was taken aback by this revelation, realizing that X was the most wanted person in the world, with a bounty worth billions of dollars. He couldn't believe that his own son was capable of such incredible feats. It dawned on him why his grandmother was so keen on grooming Celestine as the successor to the family business.

“I posed as a potential investor. Made a couple calls, greased a few palms, wore my sharpest suit, and walked into their building like I owned it. I spent a week attending their boring ass luncheons, sitting through presentations I couldn’t care less about, and pretending I actually wanted to dump millions into their pipeline.” “And?” I pressed, impatient. “And investors don’t get the dirty details,” Charlie said, shaking his head. “Everything they showed me was polished, squeaky clean. But I noticed one of the execs, a guy named Parker. He had a personal assistant who handled way too much. Scheduling, private meetings, even financial notes that should’ve been above his pay grade. That was m

the man nervously says. I smile, "My brother is twenty-three and I am seventeen." The man simply nods, clearly unsure what to do. I reach into my pouch and take out the gold and ruby bracelet. "Here. Please take it to a man named Gruff down by the Dark Piers. Tell him..." I pause before saying my name, "Charlie sent you. He will help you trade the bracelet for money." "You're a pirate. What are you playing at?" The man suspiciously asks me. "I will not take it. I will not owe my debt to a filthy pirate!"

Charlie immediately plops down into a chair, totally oblivious to the leaking blood bank on the other side of Grace. “If I recall you seem to be in better shape than the last time he sunk his fangs in you,” Grace jokes. “What I’m willing to do to keep my heart beating,” Charlie replies, matching Grace’s joking tone. Just as I am about to offer for us to leave, Paige runs up to Charlie. “I requested a song and I want you to join us on the dance floor.” Her blonde hair whips as she sways her head. If I could vomit, I would. This Paige is the complete opposite as my Charlie and I don’t want any aspect of her rubbing off on Charlie or worse yet…tainting her. She’s insecure and desperate as she f

Emilio POV. The name is Emilio Black, captain of the football team, staright A student, eighteen year old, your friendly next door daddy dom. Everyone in my family went to this school, we are The Finest, if you want a future you'll kill to be here.

Cillian shot back. "Well, then I guess we'll have to become friends, Mean Uncle. My name is Charlie and I'm four and a half years old, and I have a rare disease and I'm sick a lot. You're sick too, aren't you? We're going to get along really well, just you wait, Mean Uncle." He sounded like the most confident brat. Perhaps it was that, or the fact that he also bore the one name Cillian found himself hating as of late, that made Cillian's expression twist, his eyes darken.

My power is getting weaker with age and I am not as sharp as before. I looked at the woman who saved me earlier. My body glowed earlier and I think it's due to her power. She is a charmer, she gives luck. But regular charmers only give blessing. She is a special one and I am sure of that. I have lived for a hundred years in this world and I still haven't seen a charmer who can give both luck and strength to others. My conscience is eating me, I haven't been like this before. It is telling me to save this wounded girl. I was somehow captured by her beauty.

I threw a short glance at Xander and was stunned to see him heading over to the bathroom, unconcerned. "Do you have an idea of who you are?... You are a sex toy, a mere slave picked from the Northern America Pack. Your life is meaningless and worth not more than a fly, yet you had the gut to talk back to me that way." Alpha Xavier scowled, taking a few steps forward. I could see his claws form out immediately and my eyes popped in extreme fear. "I'm sorry, Alpha!" I pleaded and went down to my knees. I tried to bow in fright but couldn't as a resounding slap landed on my left cheek. I shrieked in pain, rolling on the ground. His palm was so hard that my jaws cracked at his slap.

I scoffed. "You like the name don't you, Peggy?" He cooed at the Pegasus. The Pegasus neighed softly, rubbing her head against Charlie's arm. "Of course." I rolled my eyes. "Astonishing, just astonishing." Mr X muttered, still in awe. "The things you cou-" "Don't get any ideas, old man. Creating Peggy had Charlie knocked out for ten hours." I cut in with a warning glare. "Ten hours?!" Falcon exclaimed. Charlie let out a nervous chuckle, his gaze falling to the floor as he scratched the back of his neck.