Charlotte's Web Kindle Mga Nobela at Kwento

Charlotte said as she jumped over some books and landed on her bed. "No issues," I replies with a slight smile as I slowly bent down and picked a book from the floor. I turned the back and read the wordings off it. "Werewolves and supernaturals, the origin and beginning," I muttered as I read the title. "Written by Natalie Clark," Charlotte said. I looked up at her and she blushed a little before tucking on of the hairs falling in front of her face behind her ears. "She's one of the prominent werewolf historians and I just love her. Everyone needs to know about their origins once in a while." I smiled at her as she spoke and she returned my smile.

“Hey, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?” Charlotte snapped out of her thoughts and shook her head. With a forced smile, she took the ice cream from Jarvey and quickly ate it. “Do you like it?” Jarvey asked. “Yes... yes, I like it. It’s my favourite,” Charlotte replied half-heartedly. The car engine started again, and Charlotte pretended to sleep after finishing the ice cream, which slowly helped to cool her body and ease her emotions. Her mind was now racing with undeniable facts about Keanu’s parents and their connection to her own.

Still, Charlotte always found me. She started showing up every day. At first, I figured she’d get bored. Maybe after two visits, three at most. But she didn’t stop. She came with something different each time—sometimes a book, sometimes pastries, once a ridiculous paper swan she claimed a kid folded for her at the market. Today, Charlotte brought some strawberries and a book about war. She didn’t waste time but to set the books on the table and asked a bowl for the fresh fruits. She set them on the table against the wishes of the omegas around. Charlotte insisted on doing it herself.

The rabbit bounced up and said, “Goofball, you’re such a big goofball!” This sent Lucy rolling with laughter. Infected by her smile, Matthew’s lips curled up into a warm smile too. However, Charlotte felt a wave of contempt in her heart. A bumpkin would always be a bumpkin. Did she really think she could go from rags to riches overnight? Even at her last hour, she could still laugh. Hmph. Charlotte’s mind was filled with malicious thoughts, but she still maintained a calm demeanor. Matthew bought the toy rabbit for Lucy, and the three of them continued their shopping spree.

Charlotte was becoming increasingly anxious. She had only two or three days left until the investment from Fergerson Corporation would be finalized. Caleb's birthday was tomorrow, and Charlotte knew that she needed to do something about it to make sure that the Shaws could benefit from Fergerson Corporation. At that moment, someone called her and said a package had arrived. Charlotte furrowed her brows, retrieved the package, and found a notebook inside with a damaged chip. She recalled when Caleb sent the notebook she gave him to be tested. She suddenly realized that the notebook in her hand must be of significance.

She then bends down to retrieve her pile of books from the ground and stands up. "My name is Charlotte" I tell her and extend my hand forward as a kind gesture. She looks at me from top to bottom. I know that my gesture has taken her by surprise and she continues to look nervous. I look at her and to my surprise, she takes my hand and shakes it with a sweet smile. "Hi, my name is Adele, nice to meet you Charlotte" she says with a smile. "Are you a newcomer too?" she continues. "Yes, are you?" I ask her returning her smile.