Charly Games Novels & Stories

She reached for the kid. I didn’t want to let him go, for some reason, but started to ease him out of my arms anyway. Lizzy growled fiercely at my side, and both me and Sabrina paused. The wolf wedged herself between me and Sabrina and snarled. “Step back, Sab,” Charly told Sabrina, her voice calm. Char was tall, pale, and slim, and dressed all in blacks and grays as usual, with her long, platinum hair falling to her waist. She was sitting on a sectional, her feet propped up in front of her as she faced the door. “You don’t want to piss off a mama wolf. Especially not one who’s hunting.”

"What are you doing?" Charlie didn't look up immediately, his thumb continuing to swipe. "I’m looking for a private investigator. A top-tier one. I need someone who can dig into Tyler’s life without leaving a trail. I need to find his wife, Lydia. If I find her, I find his weakness. And if I find his weakness, I can neutralize the protection he’s giving Elara. I’ll peel back every layer of his life until I find the nerve to squeeze."

Chelsea replied. Guy number two extended his hand. “Hi, I’m Shaun and this is my nosy friend, Max.” “I’m Chelsea and this…” She looked my way. “…is Charli.” Max lifted his brow. “You don’t look like any Charlie I’ve ever met.” “It’s Charli with an i.” He sat on the end of my chair. “Well, Charli with an i, would you like a drink or something?” I turned toward my half-filled glass of slushy. “I’m good, thank you. Besides, it’s not even noon. Isn’t that a little early for drinks?”

How could she force him to play such cheap card games? Just as Mandy had guessed, it was true that Daniel had never played such card games before. Nevertheless, his curiosity was piqued and he was soon very interested in it. "How do you play it?" he asked innocently. Sonia's eyes widened in amazement as if she had just heard the biggest revelation of the century. "You don't know how to play 'Fight Against Landlords'?" "Is it strange?" He asked while raising an eyebrow. Sonia was puzzled. This was the most popular poker game in the country. Primary school students often play this game, so how come he didn't know how to play it?

I spent hours with the both of them, playing board games, not noticing how much time was escaping me. I don’t think I have smiled more; Grace was brilliant, such a beautiful, sweet girl, and it tugged at my heart every time she broke out into coughs, her eyes watering as she put on a brave face and tried to keep her eyes on her cards. “I’m just trying to get you to be sympathetic for me, so you don’t see this,” she slammed down a blackjack when it was about to be Corbyn’s turn, “coming,” she grinned, laughter bubbling in her throat at the look of displeasure on Emerson’s face.

I sat calmly, my presence a serene contrast to the lively atmosphere of the villa, exuding a quiet and understated beauty. Charly discreetly retrieved something from his pocket and surreptitiously dropped it into a wine glass while no one was looking. Engrossed in my reading, I remained oblivious to his actions, surrounded by dancing and chatter. With a sly grin, Charly swirled his glass, his intentions darkening. He had come prepared tonight, knowing I would be here through my friendship with Emilia. His plan was simple—drug me. With me under his influence, he could potentially secure a marriage alliance with RexCorp, not to mention his longstanding desire for my beauty.

She mostly kept to the city, but she loved the sights of the colourful lights and brightly decorated stores that stood out in the gloom of the night. “What are you hungry for?” “Anything.” She answered, distracted by the teenage girls playing hopscotch in front of a four-storey building. “Anything.” He repeated. “Do you come here often?” "Not recently, but I used to." He pointed at her window. "There is a gaming centre down that road. In college, I loved to come over and play a game or ten with my friends." "What kind of games." "RPG." "Are you any good?"

"Jamel can't slip from my grip so easily, no matter how hard he tried. He mustn't have realise but he's my humble puppet who has been carrying out my orders for years. Nothing will change now cause he seems like my stepping stone." My demo nic laughter echoed all through the room in a way that is sure to terrify the we ak... ||Lincoln Shire|| "Arrgh!" Charley groaned and collapse on the couch before. "That fvc king cu nt of a man." "What's wrong with you Charl?" I asked as I knit my brows, clearly confused. "You look pale and it weak." "Yeah. All thanks to that fvc ked face called Gareth, he made me do sh !t I never imagine myself doing in the near future and he …" She cussed. I could see th

Charlie, Kelly meet Skylar"Jen introduces Charlie is a brunette with chocolate brown eyes she has softer features and is more like the sweet kinda girl, she's taller then me but then again everyone is. I'm so short its not fair. Kelly has black hair and green eyes her features are sharp and she has that exotic beauty "Omg!! so your the chick that whipped our boss" Kelly practically screams in my face jumping up and down "Wow so your like our female Don" Charlie says as she looks at me in astonishment "Wait your in the mafia? "I ask looking at the both of them like there aliens

"What you playing there?" "A new game," Jenkins answered. "Good to see you again, bro!" "Want to play some game with me after that one?" he asked. Jenkins abruptly gazes at him, his mouth slightly open with round eyes. The kid was shocked to hear Charles inviting him for a game. He didn't know Charles was into games too. "Are you possessed, bro?" Charles let out a sob of laughter, extending his hand to mess Jenkins' hair. "No. I just don't have something to do right now," he replied. "Well, a game seems nice." Jenkins then stood up, a smirk on his face. "My room or yours?"