Charmed Chick Flick Novels & Stories

He was young then and a jerk too. Sarah rose to her feet. “You're at the beach. Why not have some fun, relax and forget about him. You've got a lot of things going on in your life already. This would only make things more complicated.” She chuckled. “You'd probably end up using him as a rebound.” Rebound. That word felt like a slap because Sarah wasn't exactly wrong. The whole point of her coming down here was to find a distraction and Anthony looked like the perfect fit for her type of distraction.

She told me to get in the car, saying she would take me to see some scenery. As we drove, the road grew increasingly remote. "Ms. White, aren't we there yet?" I asked nervously. "Be patient. See that white villa up ahead? That's the place," she said with a smile. As soon as we stepped inside the villa, several people restrained me. "Ms. White, you… " I stammered in shock. I had not expected her to make a move so soon. She smiled coldly. "Didn't I say I'd miss you? Don't worry, I'll only take one of your kidneys. Consider it my way of compensating you for these past few days."

Sebastian commented. “Maniac? I’m not a maniac?!” Charlotte exclaimed. “What normal woman enjoys watching horror movies? I mean women like you like watching romance movies?” Charlotte barfed at the words ‘romance movies.’ “Eww, romance movies are so cringey. It basically has the same storyline unlike horror movies when you don’t know what comes next.” “You’re a sick psycho and you don’t even know it,” Sebastian said and flicked her forehead lightly. “Oh well, this sick psycho is your wife and you're stuck with her for eleven months; so you better get used to it,'' Charlotte retorted.

Daisy pointed to the left: "There's a garden over there, let's go there." "OK." *** "Damn, has this Charlotte gone mad?" "To be honest, Charlotte really couldn't compare to Daisy, why was she so confident?" "I don't know why, but I thought Charlotte was pretty cool." "Miss Cheng is about to make a move, isn't she? Will there be another good show to watch later?" "Although the plot of two women fighting over one man is clichéd and melodramatic, I'm a sucker for it, I love watching it!"

"I feel so sorry for your mother." Ethan finally turned to me, his eyes filled with hatred. He moved closer, his hand reaching out to grab my hair. I flinched, afraid of what he might do. Then, he slapped my cheek lightly. "I'll kill you if you hurt my mom again," he growled. "You're a bad luck charm. I regret ever meeting you at that reunion. I regret fucking you." I was in shock. I had never felt so humiliated, so degraded. And then, Amelia added the final insult. "Your pussy is a disaster," she said. "It's cursed."

Marilou nodded as she quickly got dressed and fluffed up her hair in the mirror before opening the door. “Where’s Uncle Carl?” Charley asked. “He just went to take a shower. Let’s go to our room and give him some privacy,” she urged, quickly getting them out the door. “Were you and Uncle Carl kissing?” Charity asked. The little girl loved the romance of Disney movies and dreamed of kissing her prince one day. “A little,” Marilou answered, blushing. Charity smiled and took her hand as they walked.

“Right now, we need to unwind.” And just like that, the grief crashes over me again. Charlie. Meredith was right—she touched so many lives. Mine included. She made me feel welcome, like I belonged in these packs. And now she’s gone. I exhale a shaky breath and nod. “Let’s put on a movie. What’d you rent?” “Love Actually, Gladiator, and Meet the Parents,” Jamal calls out. “I love Meet the Parents! That movie is hysterical.” Gregory’s grin is infectious.

Harmony physically vibrated beside me. It wasn't subtle; she actually vibrated against my side, her fingers pinching my sleeve. “Oh,” she whispered into her paper cider cup, her eyes blowing wide as she stared at the crowd. “This is either going to become incredibly catty or completely iconic.” I elbowed her sharply in the ribs immediately, warning her to stay quiet. Charity smiled wider, acting like she already knew exactly what kind of chaotic reaction she’d just caused. She was pretty, polished, and dangerously self-aware. Cheerleader confidence rolled off her in waves while the bright firelight flickered across her long blonde hair.

I trailed off for a moment before continuing, "Chiseled muscles that I really want to caress. If other methods didn't work, why not try a succubus' charm? "Most important…" I purred alluringly, "I can feel the endless charm that you carry." Even as the Darkness began to shudder, I brushed my finger over my lips as I spoke calmly, "As for my wish… I wish to be conquered by a truly powerful Entity, dominated from soul to flesh, and to die in pure ecstasy." I could hear the other Players gasping behind me, but I kept going, every word I spoke a poison seeping into his consciousness. "That includes hyperventilation, shudders, and blanked eyes as I lose myself again and again as I climax."

Chiara grabbed the remote and paused it before the autoplay hit. “What did we just watch?” she said. “Poor Nick didn't get a chance,” I said pouting. “Ugh. This is why I watch rom-coms. No one ends up framed for murder in Sidelined.”, Chiara said. She acts so innocent for someone whose father is a killer. “Nice, we would watch ghost movies next time,” Carlo teased. Everyone laughed. She shouldn't have chosen the movie. The female lead and I have the same missions. That just ignited the rising fire in me. Like a dry forest floor in the summer sun.