Charmed Lives Novels & Stories

“And later, I can thank youproperly.” A boisterous cheer rises as we kiss again, to the delight of the party. Once upon a time, Charlene was a stranger , the one I wanted to sell off to get back my money and when I finally thought selling her off wasn’t worth it I was pushing her away from me in fear but not anymore, I will never let her out of my sight for once, she is my world. things have changed, and my life will never be the same again. Charlene

"Excuse me, do you live here too?" The window rolled down to reveal a breathtakingly beautiful face. Larissa smiled mockingly at her. Audiences of the live broadcast paused for a moment before erupting in surprise. "Oh my god, I saw a goddess!" "She's so cool and charismatic! How can someone look as good as her?" "Charmaine, do you need more neighbors? I volunteer!" When Charmaine saw her beautiful face, her expression turned grim instead. She gasped, "You … You're Larissa!"

The man strained his eyes but failed to see through the darkness. "Kael," he mumured weakly, calling out to his wolf. But no response came. They had done something to their wolves. "Kael can't hear you," a demonic voice cut through the foul air. A dim light flickered on, casting the room into a grim glow and revealing a grotesque monster. Half of its face was charred, its eyes entirely pitch black, even the whites. Its back was hunched, head bald and glistening under the weak light. The sight was so horrifying it could make anyone’s blood run ice.

She knew that being a warrior meant that she could die at any possible moment and unlike Elaina she didn’t want to die not knowing what it was like to fall for one person and stick with that person for however long she had. Charise continued to look sad as Elaina watched her. It must be hard being stuck in the temple, Elaina thought now. Not being able to go out, meet people, and enjoy the time she had on this earth. A sudden pain erupted in her for her friend. “It won’t be like this forever.” Elaina said softly. “One day we will all get to live normal lives, fall in love, and even start families.” Charise smiled, but it was a sad smile. “I guess you’re right.”

And so, she chose her words carefully, trying to ease his worries. "Charia... Where's Charia?" Ryder's voice trembled with a mix of fear and longing, his concern for his wife. Emily's heart ached at the mention of Charia. She had never intended for things to unravel this way, but circumstances had forced her hand. She looked into Ryder's eyes, searching for the strength to deliver her carefully crafted lie. "Charia is already there," she said, her voice softening. "She wanted us all to be together."

I spun the door handle to go get it as calling on any of my teammates would be a joke raid. "You—" That was Charlie. She pushed the door open like she'd been chased by a vampire or something, lunged toward me, and the next moment, we both were in my dressing corner. She was on my body, lips parted, eyes darting into mine like they were begging, her glasses falling from their spot to my bare chest. I raised my brow with a smirk at her. "Couldn't wait to hold me?" "Hmm… what's going on here?" Jack and the others just walked in, literally muffling shit-talk about the mate bond. I fucking heard them. I pushed Charlie off me and threw her miserable looking brown big glasses at her, just how I hat

Ethan was her ex-boyfriend, and Amelia has managed to control all of Ethan's assets and Amelia can live comfortably now. "I don't know what you're talking about," she said. "Look in the top drawer," the woman said. "You'll find a small bottle of perfume. It's very distinctive. Bring it to me, and we can discuss my proposition further." Amelia hesitated for a moment, but then she got up and walked over to Ethan's old desk. She opened the top drawer and saw the small bottle of perfume the woman had described. It was a deep red color, and it looked expensive. She picked it up and held it to her nose, inhaling deeply. It was a strange scent, unlike anything she had ever smelled before. It was bo

I murmured, a soft smile spreading across my face. Every time I closed my eyes, the memory of what had just happened replayed automatically, like a film loop. I couldn't lie to myself. Beneath all the hatred, the resentment, and the burning desire to bring him down, a confession whispered from the quietest corner of my mind. "This is crazy. Absolute madness. What was I doing in his room? I actually let myself get charmed, completely carried away. Damn it."

" Those were the last words I said to him. And turning on my heels away From him, with tears in my eyes, that was the last time I saw him. Until I came back to Riverdale. Until I met Charity. And then him, once again. Just as I thought, he was successful and still leading a better life than I could ever even dream of. And here we are again, the whole situation repeating itself in the most unlikely way. Can life be anymore cruel?. Looking into Roman's eyes right then, I knew we were both thinking the same thing and our eyes probably gave off how much it hurt us both. I broke the stare and looked away into the space of the dimly lit room. I turned go to look at him again after a few seconds. H

Her eyes landed on the young man sitting with a bright smile on his face. Paddling her way towards him, her hair flowed freely behind her giving her the appearance of a God coming to earth to kill a human. "Hey! How dare you have a good time hereafter ruining my life? Didn't I warn you? Did I not tell you not to orgasm inside of me? Why? Tell me why did you do that? Do you also dare to go out with a girl after ruining my life? You have no shame right." Remona fired at the young man sitting on the chair, everyone turned their attention to watch what was going on.