Novel & Cerita Charlotte The Last Guest

“I’m sorry! He used his aura on me!” I gripped my pencil so hard it snapped. I had to close my eyes to hide them. There was so many identifying features to being a royal. I’ve learned to hide them all. The door opened as Jasmine and Waylon walked in. “Check out the world wide news! This is so exciting!” Jasmine flipped on the news. It was a human government channel. “Charlotte Peterson has embarked on undertaking a new government building. This will allow a conference place for all government amd private events in Canada. She current works at the Simpson Firm in New York City.” Jasmine turned off the television.

I believe once I bond her to me I will learn more about her, the things which she holds in depths of her heart. “My lord, we have cleared the land where werewolves took shelter, we are on our way to destroy their other camp before they plan to attack on us”, Charlie tells from the other line of the face time. I sigh visibly seeing him all stressed out. His clean white shirt is crisped from place to place and had spots of blood on that. Though his eyes are in their normal brown colour I know he is thirsty for more blood. Charlie was like tgis from the childhood. He never got satisfied from the blood splattering on the earth from the centuries. This made him just like me, we have spent our ch

No, I hate the idea, so I shook my head. "Don't kid like that," I said. "I wasn't kidding! There was something in his face when he looked at you!" I tried my best to dismiss the topic and just asked her about the current book she's reading. It was effective and she started talking about how she's planning on engaging herself with Jane Austen's works. When we reached the ground floor, Hyacinth led the way to the restaurant. I'm quite bad at directions so I just let her. People can't really trust me when it comes to directions.

I didn’t bother waiting for Charlotte as she clicked her way up the steps behind me. The lobby was bustling with activity despite the late hour. Guests in designer outfits sipped champagne near the marble fireplace, while others chatted in hushed tones. A few heads turned as we walked in, but I kept my gaze forward, not wanting to give anyone more fuel for gossip. Charlotte caught up to me, looping her arm through mine as if we were the perfect couple. “Darling,” she whispered through gritted teeth, “try not to look so miserable. People are watching.”

I began, but it was too late. In unexpected turns of events, she reached for the hidden shard of glass she had stashed away. Before I could react, she had drawn it across her throat, the movement swift and deadly. Blood poured from the wound, staining my clothes and pooling on the cold stone floor. “No!” I cried out, rushing forward to try and stop the bleeding, but it was futile. Charlotte’s life was slipping away before my eyes. I needed more information from her! She knew that! As she collapsed to the floor, a twisted smile still on her lips, she used the last of her strength to whisper one final curse. “May you live forever… haunted by the blood on your hands.”

“I will land on the island of Bali in a moment. Prepare the plane to take us home on the usual tarmac.” Without waiting for his boss's answer, George hung up the phone and moved the boat as fast as possible. *** Charlotte arrived late. She witnessed that last second, the moment that stupid Valerie pointed her gun at Jose's chest and shot him. She was so angry when she saw his body collapsed on the floor. Her lover… her love… that stupid girl just shot her! When Jose's bodyguards arrive, Charlotte hides herself in the dark. She should not be caught here. Earlier she came to this island by boat of one of the residents who do not know anything, and said that she is a guest and lover of Jose.

said the guard with the red helmet . Charlotte heard them until she got the information that she needed then she went away . ' ........The important guest is the prince of Spain ?!........The stupid prince of Spain was the reason why I have to be stuck here being a maid for another year of my beautiful life ?!..........How I wish I could hit that stupid prodigy in the head and make him realize that he is not the only one in this world and that his actions have harmed the perfect escaping plan of an innocent citizen !........... ' thought Charlotte with an annoyed expression .

Keanu said, trying to prevent Charlotte from coming to the house. "Oh, by the way, I'm feeling a bit hungry too. Your mother's right; I should come over for some hot chocolate, don't you think?" Charlotte asked rhetorically, winking playfully. "Then come to our house," Arsila invited. Charlotte gestured for her driver to join them while Keanu, feeling he had no other choice, reluctantly followed as Arsila shot him a disapproving look. Upon arriving at the house, Charlotte and her driver were warmly greeted by the woman Charlotte had seen hugging Keanu earlier. With her red hair, slender figure, and calm eyes, the woman immediately prepared two cups of hot chocolate for their guests.

“Alpha is getting married with Miss Sophia. It’s going to be a grand ceremony. We have to start early so that we can prepare everything in eight days.” . “Married? . Charlotte wasn’t able to listen beyond it. The crystal dream castle she created came crushing to the ground. It was broken by a simple touch of the outsider, not enduring the first storm. Her hunger vanished, she excused herself and went to the Pack’s forest area. It was after training time, so woods were quite peaceful. Charlotte found a hidden spot and let her emotions flow.

But on getting there, the receptionist at the front desk gave me a polished smile and informed me that the guest had left specific instructions; she wasn't expecting visitors. Fuck them all. I didn't even wait for her to finish the sentence before I turned toward the elevator. I was almost inside when I caught movement in my peripheral vision — Charlotte crossing toward the far end of the lobby, heading for the outdoor pool terrace. But the way she dressed, didn’t seem like she wanted to swim or get into water. I quickly stepped out of the elevator and followed. By the time I reached there, she was already seated near the far edge of the pool, speaking with a woman whose back was turned to m