Charlotte Cracker Bounty Novels & Stories

Charlotte sighed, "Well, five days is five days. As always, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer within five days, you can expect to be shot." "Okay, okay, okay..." The Puppy was sweating profusely. He had been dealing with Charlotte for over a year and knew that this seemingly gentle and weak boy was actually a dangerous person. Before her father died, he left her a bunch of guns, bullets, and drugs. Over the years, she sold a large part of them and used the rest to rob people. No, she just robbed smuggling cars. These cars didn't have government documents, and they wouldn't dare report the robbery to the government. Usually, they had to swallow the bitter fruit themselves.

Charlotte took the passenger seat while Anthony and I sat at the back. “How are you feeling? Tired?” Charlotte turned around and asked me concernedly. “I'm alright, not too tired.” I smiled. “Just a bit hungry.” “I knew you'd be starving!” Charlotte took a bun out of her bag and handed it to me. “Have this for now. I'll bring you to eat something good later.” I took the bun, tore open the wrapping, and began eating. The sweetness of the cream permeated through my mouth. “Are you busy later, Anthony? Wanna join us for a meal?” Charlotte turned to Anthony.

The auctioneer smacked his gavel down and ended the sale. "Umm - thank you, ladies and gentleman." I had to kick my brain back into gear. "There's a selection of desserts on the buffet in the lobby. Winning bidders, if you'd please come up to the cashier's table, you can pay for your purchases and exchange contact information with your bachelors. Thank all of you very much for all your support. The new Cecily's House couldn't happen without you."

“The one who tasted the barbecue given by Charlotte for free, turns out he was a guest there. But he didn’t bring money. So, the man promised the kid that he’ll order a lot.” She was pleased to hear that. Charlotte would surely be happy with that news. “Give my daughter a percentage, Aunt Gabriella,” she said with a smile. “Two Doller per stick of barbecue,” she added, knowing she would honor her word. Charlotte liked to save in her piggy bank. Every Christmas, she would open it and use it to buy gifts for her and her siblings. That’s why Evadne loved her eldest so much because she was such a kind child.

Helena Dinkins had been to nieve, raised in a privileged household, he had married her to stabilize his attempt at building a legal business which to his luck became a reality with Vintage Hub. “I have been away for too long now, my love.” “You have been.” Charlotte said in between kisses. “Tell me about that new loser in the game, Edward Crane.” Charlotte froze for a split second, she withdrew her lips from his and got down from his waist. It felt like the world was crashing down as her body became icy cold instantly. She felt shivers run down her spine. “Do I call this a mere coincidence, my love?” She said and Graham raised a curious brow.

Instead, he nodded in approval. Charlotte finally turned and left the room. When she entered the kitchen, she sent all the servants out of the room and took out a small bag of powder from her pocket. This was the libido-enhancing drug she had asked Quentin to prepare for her. There was no way Jim would still resist her after drinking this! If she managed to sleep with Jim tonight and convince Roanne to kill the wretched child…Jim would never doubt her ever again! As soon as she thought of this, Charlotte's lips curled into a sinister cackle.

“Charlie and Charlotte? What did he mean by their help?” “Charlotte and Charlie were the investors of Marcus Becham,” Bryan answered her question. “And Carter didn’t know about that ‘til it was sold,” he added. “Carter didn’t tell you about that, didn’t he?” “What? That doesn’t make any sense! Charlotte is the heiress of Vines Winery, the rival of Bar & Life,” Ginger started. “Why would my competitor want to invest in other bars?” “I can answer that question if you agree to let me help you out with your situation,” Bryan said. “Drop your pride and let me help.”

, while I almost dragged him on me. Don’t leave me this way, I shamelessly begged. Charlotte, after our meal, I’ll definitely feast on you, you know I’m all yours, Clint said impishly. He stood up and held out his hand to me, I slipped mine into his. I extended my hand to the designer bag only to see a luxury designer bikini, I looked at him with my eyes wide, that was when I saw a mischievous smile on his face. A Louis Vuitton bikini?

I spat and sucked in another deep breath. Charlotte ran her hands through her brown hair and a wicked smile spread around her lips. “You have no idea, about who you are messing with. I’m an old player in this game of good and bad.” She warned me. “Believe me, I know how old you are in this name. But this time you will lose.” I told her to her face. “Because this time, you are not up against a defenseless psychopathic woman or a man that is attracted to you,” I explained. “You are up against someone who has nothing to lose. And that can be devastating.”

Meanwhile, Charlotte finds herself alone and wandering the Alabama. Without any money, all she could do was to stare at the foods on the Alabama market. The sun has already hidden in the skies but Charlotte could not endure her starving stomach and her mind is telling her to steal food as she felt she would not pass out anytime soon. She happened to see a baiten of fruits that was owned by Balthazar who is a member of the Zodiac warriors. "Without hesitation, Charlotte stole two apples and ran away. Balthazar, who hates thieves followed her and chased her when she was only about to exit the Alabama Market. He drew his word and pointed it at Charlotte.