Charlotte Emily Novels & Stories

Inside the large mansion, Emilia held Ray, slowly walking through the place where she had lived for nearly twenty years. Ray had been staring at Emilia the whole time as if this was the first time he had seen his mother made up, so he couldn't stop watching her. Standing beside them, Charlotte couldn't help but laugh, saying, "The little guy probably thinks you're wonderful, Miss Emilia." At that moment, Emilia seemed to wake from a dream. She looked at Ray and gave a slight smile. Charlotte thought to herself. Indeed, Emilia looked terrific today. Her black hair was slightly curled and flowing behind her, adorned with a few gold accessories and a bright yellow evening gown, making her seem

She pretended to her friends and family that she was fine, 365 days had gone by and it was a long time for her to feel better. Now she was beautifully dressed with a flowery headband, ready to attend the wedding. No matter what, she had to move on and not wait on Caleb. “You look so beautiful, I have got a good choice,” Chloe said happily as she picked the dress, Emma smiled before staring at herself in the mirror. She was indeed beautiful. Lincoln walked in with Elaine, they both dressed beautifully as well and had happy smiles. “Where is Kitty? Kitty was Lincoln and Elaine's one-year-old daughter, she was so adorable and loves keeping Emma company.

The driver was slightly taken aback and he said, “General Manager, we do not own such a low-end car in our company.” Paul replied, “It’s okay. Just buy one of them for me.” “Okay then.” Since Charlie’s physical fitness far exceeds that of an ordinary person, he could hear everything that they were discussing even though they were whispering amongst themselves. At this time, Charlie could not help but feel a ton of admiration for Matilda. This aunt was not only very beautiful and amazing, but she also had very high emotional intelligence. This kind of woman was simply a goddess to every middle-aged man.

At more than 5 feet, she still has to raise her neck when talking to me, yes I'm that tall, 6ft5’ or more I think. "You look beautiful" I complimented. She blushed making her pale cheeks very red. "We should get going!" I announced and stretched my hands forward to take hers. We said goodbye to her mom and sister and left. I thought the drive was going to be a quiet one but it turns out Miss Charlotte is a Chatterbox!! Goodness Me! My ears are bleeding….. 👩‍⚕️CHARLOTTE👩‍⚕️ "Are you ignoring me?" I asked for the umpteenth time. This guy doesn't even want to help kill my curiosity. Who acts like this on a first date uhn?

{World B} "I haven't had sex before." Emma William, could be seen sitting on a black leather couch, with her expression marred with worry. She was putting on a sleeveless cashmere white gown, looking innocent and fragile, with her hair tied in a pony and eyes laced with tears. Sitting beside her, was Charlotte. A woman in her early thirties with light red hair in a short bob cut. She has an average body and endowed at all the necessary places, which the fitted A shape gown that she was putting on, did a great job at defining perfectly.

“Sounds about right!” “Did you get ahold of Charlotte?” “Just about to call her.” “Okay. Bye.” I sighed as I closed the link. It was weird hearing Brayden call her Hailey but I guess he has never known her as Charlotte. It was like two different people. When he called her Hailey, I saw the broken girl that was on the run. The little girl who’s family got murdered in front of her. When she was called Charlotte, I saw a force of nature. She was resilient, sarcastic and sexy. She took little shit and backed up her own. The injuries she has sustained have been nothing short of deadly but she lives on. My girl was a fighter.

The elderly man cracked his voice and said, "Mr. Ethan Alexander, please repeat after me…" and some minutes later, they both took their marriage vows and signed the marriage documents. Charlotte turned to her aunty and smiled. She has dazzling, angel-white teeth. Her legs were straight and fresh, and her hourglass figure and glowing skin took her away from her contemporaries. Her raised nose, heart-shaped lips and pair of arched eyebrows perfectly beautified her look. She was 5"6' feet tall, had an enticing, constellated-blue eyes, while her sunrise gold hair flowed over her shoulders.

"May I know what is your name and where are you from?" Charlotte swallowed her nervousness before speaking with a calm voice. "My name is Charlotte, my parents have been gone for so long and I spend my entire life wandering around Alabama... these fast few days have been so rough for me and many warriors attempt to take advantage of my innocence!" "Is that so? Then you knocked on the right door. I'm Ammon, please come in and I'll make you some hot tea!" Charlotte smiled. "Thank you so much, Ammon!" She went inside Ammon's house and saw that there were many fruits and bread on his wooden table.

I can feel that he is proud of his mate. Her aura was stronger than I have ever met. I glanced at the crowd; they were all struggling to keep their heads up. I looked back at Charlotte and saw her grabbing Emma by the throat as she tightened her grip around her neck. I could smell Emma's fear. Charlotte's fighting style had changed. She was fast and stronger with her feet and her attacks. It only took less than a few seconds to beat Emma to a pulp. Emma was one of my best warriors and here she gets beaten by Charlotte. I knew she was a tribrid but I didn't know the legend was true that she was unbeatable.