Charlotte Revenge Novels & Stories

When she saw the uncomfortable look in Rene's eyes , she decided to not talk back much now and let the situation slide . " If you refuse to take my advice then there's nothing I can do about it . Don't listen to me if you don't want to ! In the end, it's your body, not mine . " said Charlotte with a noncaring tone . She looked at Rene and grabbed her hand . " Shall we go inside ? We must finish cleaning all the candelabra . " said Charlotte and dragged her to the corridor ahead . " You.....Where do you think you are going , you lowly human ? " said the maid pissed by Charlotte's arrogance .

"Richard, for the avoidance of misunderstanding, you are asking me, as a favour to you.... as a birthday present to her.... to bed your wife?" Oh.... Godddd...... The embarrassment is excruciating. Momentarily I dwell on how Charlotte must have felt when, barely knowing me, she had to sit by while I watched the movie of her auction. Revenge is sweet? But her eyes, while brimming with mischief, are guileless. "I wasn't going to put it like that, but, yes." Calmer now, but with a wary slant to his expression, he turns to the grinning Charlotte. "You knew about this?"

Charlotte said "Fine, then I will make the work easier" "How?? Charlotte asked "We have to get rid of her" the voice said and Charlotte smile devilishly "She will soon be out of the chapter, you know what I mean?? Dead, I will make sure she's dead" the voice said "Now you're talking" Charlotte said "so am actually thinking of a plan, I will pretend to be brutally wounded then am gonna blame Darcie for sending some assassin to kill me which I survive, you know how my fans are gonna react"

ELINA (p. o. v) He said his name is Hayden LI not Harry... and he said that he married me to take revenge... what revenge.. me: " what revenge??" Hayden: " you will know soon my special kitten maid... " said in dangerous voice.. Hayden: " now again tell me who are you here?? " me: " I am your wife... " Hayden: " no kitten... I already told you that you are special maid kitten here... "

– She crossed her arms over her chest, as she raised an eyebrow – And I believe that a good way for you to repay that respect would be by not calling me a charlatan around. - You called my future wife a charlatan? - Devon's revolted growl, coming from behind his back, made Logan sigh even louder, as his brother walked past him, bumping rudely and purposely into his shoulder, before placing himself next to Megan, facing him with pure irritation.

Charlotte. Charlotte, the woman just been fired from Wilson Paragon, now a twisted figure of jealousy and revenge. The sight of her fills me with a bitter mix of emotions. This was her doing, her attempt to harm me out of spite. But instead of achieving her goal, she lost control and caused this catastrophe. The scene replays in my mind; her car speeding toward me, Adam's heroic leap to save me, the crash that ensued.

His beautiful eyes were as cold as ice on the surface—clear, chilling, enchanting… Charlotte forced the corners of her lips into a smile in order to hide her embarrassment. “Let me be clear. I certainly don’t pity them. It’s their fault that I’ve been reduced to this state. I’m not going to let them get away with this. However, I’d like to have my revenge in a different way. Is that alright?” “Yes,” Zachary replied without a trace of hesitation. Charlotte was stunned. She thought that a rigid man like Zachary would never agree to this or that she would have to spend a little more time persuading him. However, he actually agreed—easily!

Alexandra tried to wiggle free from her grip but it all proved abortive seems like she was going down today. Charlotte's palm collided with her face in seconds. “I'll teach you manners because it seems like you lack one.” Before Alexandra could react, Charlotte gave her three hot slaps that made her see stars. A surge of anger flew into Alexandra’s chest, maybe this was a perfect opportunity to start her revenge. In a blink of an eye, she grabbed Charlotte's hair forcing her to her knees. “Let me go,” Charlotte shrieked, her face turning red from the pain. “Didn't you enjoy it when you held my own?” Alexandra snapped, her grip tightening.

Later that evening, she called Alexis, her voice dripping with false concern. "Alexis, darling. I heard about the mess Julian is in. You must be so overwhelmed." Alexis exhaled sharply. "What do you want, Charlotte?" Charlotte laughed lightly. "Oh, don’t be so hostile. I just thought you should know the full truth." "Meaning?" "Did Julian ever tell you who helped him plan his little revenge plot in the first place?" Alexis stiffened. "What are you talking about?" A satisfied smirk crossed Charlotte’s lips. Hook, line, and sinker.

“So, what I’m planning to do is pretend that I didn’t know about their affair, and while I’m at it. I’ll gather pieces of evidence that will expose them both.” Revan remained silent and listened to her plan unfold. Citrine, as far as he recalls, was a cunning person whose personality was unpredictable and difficult to decipher. She’s someone you don’t want to be an enemy of because she’s capable of anything when provoked. He thought she could be very useful. “My revenge was a little excessive, but I plan to expose them during my wedding. Then you’ll show up and replace Gael as my groom.” Revan raised an eyebrow in amusement at her plan. “This is what happens when you watch too much drama, bu