Charlotte Anime Novels & Stories

Luna Charlotte Third-person POV... This is it. Charlotte wasn't supposed to die. She wanted to do so many things with her life, but here she is, watching her life drained. She can't even protect her unborn child from suffering the same fate she is about to suffer. She wishes she could have done more to protect their child. Charlotte is a witch, werewolf, and vampire. If Elena takes all her power, she is left with nothing. She would be nothing more than a lifeless, empty shell. Everything moved in slow motion as Charlotte watched Elena's eyes glow; unnatural black and black veins started to form on her face as she began to suck all of Charlotte's life out. It grew bigger as its energy began t

"Oh, God... When you went down like that, I thought you were dead." "Charlotte," I say. "What?" asks James. Michael looks up. "I´m Charlotte. Jenny became the fantasy. Charlotte is the real person."

Charlotte said slowly and gave him her best smile. Charlotte couldn't believe the words that had just left her lips. If it had been any of her other works, she wouldn't have believed that she would consider signing up with an agency. After talking with one of Lord Hunt's servants and understanding a little more about his habits, it sounded like if she truly wanted to get his story, this was going to be the only way to do it. But as she waited for Mr. Mosey to gather the paperwork, she couldn't help but think to herself, was she really prepared for what it meant to be a vampire's servant?

Jorge was stunned for a moment before he realized what Charlotte was doing. His face blushed. He stomped nervously and shouted, “What are you doing, Charlotte?! Are you out of your mind? Stop it!” Corax and the others were also shocked. Charlotte was Astral’s sexual toy, a woman that every man wanted to sleep with but could not. Yet because of what Kaze said, she started to unbutton her shirt. Why? No one knew why Charlotte would listen to Kaze. Jorge continued to shout and stomp his foot but Charlotte continued to undress herself.

I told him as I hung up and walked over to the others. Charlottes tattoo was starting to look really good. He was a machine and had almost finished her lower left arm already. “Jack wants to make sure we order dinner, he seems to think we would forget to feed Charlotte” I told them as I plopped down on the couch next to them. “As if we would ever do that” Ryan frowned “I am starting to get hungry though, what do you feel like?” He asked Charlotte. “I kind of feel like sushi, but I am sure you guys would prefer something fattier”

Karken pulled back, a low growl erupting at the interruption. Charlotte stood in the doorway, wide eyed with her face flushed. She clutched a vial filled with clear liquid in her hands. She stood for a moment, her gaze shifting from Karken to Khimaira. “I, uh, I didn't mean to interrupt.” Charlotte stammered, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. Karken shot her a glare. “Interrupt? That's putting it mildly. Dear Charlotte, a warrior needs his…rest.” He drawled, emphasizing the last word with a pointed look at Khimaira.

I swear he was trying his best not to laugh at me because I looked like a fucking idiot with my face turning beet-red. “I will never drink like that again, and if I do, just punch me in the face so I can sleep and not bother anyone ever again.” Daniel couldn’t help but release the laughter he had been holding for a while. His laughter echoed all throughout the office, and I couldn’t help but join him. Silently thanking Charlotte in my mind. Daniel was right. She had the spirit. *Charlotte’s POV*

Nat picked it up, read the first page, and her eyes narrowed in confusion before she looked up at Anna. “What is that?” Clayton asked. “A little something that I need your help with.” Anna responded. ****************************** “F*ck!” Charlotte shouted, screaming into the throw pillow she held over her mouth. It was barely twenty-four hours after the bid, and she felt more miserable as time passed. Her confrontation with Anna had left her angrier than she had thought it would. There had been no fear in her eyes, which was one of the things that bothered Charlotte. “How did that b*tch come back to New Jersey? Why?” Charlotte asked herself.

"You're hurt. There's a difference. And you're going to heal. It's going to take time, but you're going to heal." She buries her face in my chest. "Promise?" "I promise." We stand like that for a long moment, just holding each other. Then Charlotte pulls back, wiping her eyes. "Okay. Enough emotional breakfast talk. What are we doing with the rest of the morning?" "Whatever you want." "I want..." She thinks for a moment. "I want to feel normal. Can we just watch a movie or something? Nothing serious, nothing that requires thinking. Just mindless entertainment."

I trailed off for a moment before continuing, "Chiseled muscles that I really want to caress. If other methods didn't work, why not try a succubus' charm? "Most important…" I purred alluringly, "I can feel the endless charm that you carry." Even as the Darkness began to shudder, I brushed my finger over my lips as I spoke calmly, "As for my wish… I wish to be conquered by a truly powerful Entity, dominated from soul to flesh, and to die in pure ecstasy." I could hear the other Players gasping behind me, but I kept going, every word I spoke a poison seeping into his consciousness. "That includes hyperventilation, shudders, and blanked eyes as I lose myself again and again as I climax."