Novel & Cerita Charlotte And The 7 Frat Brothers Dailymotion

LYDIA’S P.O.V. “Turn off the sun,” I groaned, rolling to the side and up against a warm body. It was smaller than I would have liked, and way too feminine for my liking. “Jesus! Do you have a bullhorn or something?” Charlotte said, and I cracked one eye open to see her sprawled out on top of the blanket. The smell of death wafting from her made me cringe, and I shoved my face into the pillow before realizing the smell was my own breath.

She asked. " No, I am not hungry. I am planning to do a movie marathon. " I replied. " What is that?? " she asked me. " Watching movies back to back. My sister and I used to watch movies like that. Harry Potter movies were our favorite, so we used to binge-watch them with lots of popcorn... and French fries... and chips, " I told her about one of my childhood memories. " Can we also see?? " Bill asked. " Of course, Let's see the Home Alone series..."

That was the point. I didn’t RSVP or announce my arrival. I slipped in like a ghost, just another man in a crowd of polished, pretentious socialites who clinked glasses and smiled with teeth too white and eyes too hollow. I’ve planned this for weeks. To witness the beginning of my brother’s so-called fairy-tale and then destroy it, piece by piece. I’ve envisioned walking up to Damien with a smirk on my face, telling him in vivid detail how I’d spent a night tangled up with his bride. The woman he was parading around like a trophy.

“I know. You were always kind. Kinder than I deserved.” He nodded, then left. I sank against the counter, drained. In two days, both Stone brothers had walked back into my life. The storm was only beginning. “Mommy?” Ethan appeared in the doorway, eyes serious. “Are you sad?” I wiped my face quickly. “Just tired. Are you hungry?” He slipped his small hand into mine. “The man who was here—he looked like Daddy.” My chest tightened. “They’re brothers. Sometimes brothers look alike.” “Like me and Eva,” he said.

LANEY "Shut up and get in my truck or I will shoot him right here " it takes a minute to register what he's saying to me this is sweet Zach my stepbrother for the last four years who's seventeen just beat Devon's ass bloody. "Zach what do you think you d..." A loud bang interrupts my sentence as Zach shoots Devon in the leg "the next one goes to his head " he's serious I have never seen him like this or without glasses I look back I see his truck parked there which means he followed us I walk slowly to it my heart beating out of my chest oh my God Zach just shot Devon what is he going to do to me.

CHARLOTTE'S POV:- Once I sobered up, I dialled my brother's number. I was not shocked at all the moment he hung up without even picking up my call. I dialled the landline and he did the same. But he didn't live alone in that home. I called Rene and as I had expected, she picked up the call. "Oh my God, Charlotte! Sweetie, how are you? How have you been? Where have you been?" Rene bombarded me with a bunch of questions.

Charlotte pondered. "Charlotte! Hurry up, Josh! Check if no one was chasing Charlotte? Who would dare to attack the packs' Luna like that?" Beta Paul ordered his son, Josh, who was three years older than Charlotte. Josh nodded and went out to check in a split second. He returned indoors and told his father, "No one, Dad. What happened, Charlotte?" Charlotte finally calmed down and broke into tears in her mother's arms. Her parents looked at each other in confusion, similar to her brother and sister.

"You're going back inside to finish your shift. I'll take care of my brother. Like I always do." "I can't leave him with you!" I cried, grabbing Evans’s arm. "You hate him!" "I don't hate him," Atlas said coldly. "I just... manage him." Behind Atlas, the service door of the club banged open. Charlotte stumbled out, her hair disheveled, her heels clicking frantically on the pavement. "Atlas!" she shrieked, running toward us. "Thank god you're here! She's crazy! She threw a pitcher at me! She tried to steal him!"

JAMESON'S POV Mr Schnapp sat up when he saw the screen. I heard Charlotte's breath hitch beside me. I tried to look for signs it wasn't real and probably just an arrangement, but I did not find any. The bastard really had Charlotte's sister on a roof. Oh, when I was done with him.... “What are you doing, girl?" Charlotte's father bellowed. “Tati baby, don't do this. Please" Brandon's voice said soothingly, the camera moved slowly towards her.

However, despite her initial outburst, Charlotte ultimately managed to subdue Elena, pinning her to the floor. With a chilling grip on Elena's neck, Charlotte began to strangle her, her hostility reaching a terrifying crescendo. Elena gasps for breath, her struggles growing desperate. "And I would kill your sister too, if you don't behave!" Charlotte's threat hung in the air like a specter of impending doom.