Charmed Novels & Stories

Bella's POV I woke up this morning with my alarm clock blaring in my ears. I moved my hand sleepy towards it and switched it off. I stretched and began humming to myself as I climbed out of bed. I walked to my vanity and applied minimal make-up to my face. I decided to go with a full on black outfit and settled with a black tank top and black skinny jeans, with my black vintage vans. The only thing that wasn't black was obviously my hair and the vintage sunglasses I put on my head. I did my blonde hair into a messy bun and headed to the kitchen. Everyone was there, my mother, father and brother. I pecked them all on the cheeks and quickly grabbed the toast out of the toaster and spread jam o

he asked me back. I shook my head as I continued to look into his eyes. “The local people here call it “Unmei no akai ito”. According to legend, the gods tie an invisible red thread to the pinky finger of two people who are bound to find each other in life. They will love each other no matter what and only death can do them part.” He looked at my hand and held my pinky finger. His eyes then back to mine. “I didn't believe in fate and love at first sight, but now I believe because I've been in love with you from the first time I saw you,” he said in a soft voice.

 |The enthralling Casanova | "Wet already, darling?" The heavy breaths of a woman against his ears stretched a smug smirk across his plump damp lips. He didn't have to do a thing. He didn't do anything but still, she was squirming on his lap. Just his callous fingers slyly stroking the milky skin of her thigh, lips grazing over her collar bones and that was all needed to hypnotize her in his charm. Her breath quickened, her grip around his neck compressed, just the way he wanted.

She doesn't want to put her in a difficult situation. "And, what do you mean by human like you? Aren't you Encantadas?" "Technically we're not Engcantados, we are a local Islander, they lured us inside here. We can't anymore go back to the Island because we ate the black rice. That black rice will enchant you forever. Once you eat it, you can never return," she holds her hands while shaking. "Young miss, save yourself from here" her last words while she runs back to the kitchen.

He is still a part of them. Charles is the miniature version of Pearce but he is more like me. He loves reading books and he inherited his smartness from me. Charlie is also the miniature version of me but she had her father's attitude. She's friendly and talented and she can easily capture your heart. That is why everyone loves her. Despite their differences, they go along very well and they always watch each other's backs. The only similar thing they had was they both love chocolates

She muttered her dark black eyes glaring at him. The doctor let go of her hand in fear, he stepped back and decided to seat calmly without speaking to her. He could feel the glares of the guards stationed in various positions in the room, he wondered what type of young lady she was given her gentle outlook but her character was fierce. "Tell me, when will the result be here? Tell me if am dying already... I need to know that much at least." Remona screamed at Fred (the doctor.) "Ma'am we are sorry for the inconvenience, but our testing machine has a slight problem. But your test results will be here in less than 10 minutes" Fred muttered glancing at his watch.

the pretty clerk said with a sweet smile. "Thank you Charlotte, I am very grateful," Sharlynn said. After the clerk named Charlotte went inside, Sharlynn decided to wait on the sofa in the corner of the store. Thirty minutes later, Charlotte came out and called Sharlynn. "We can only give you 17,000 euros. I asked for more, but they kept the price the same," Charlotte said with a disappointed look on her face. "It's okay. It's a fantastic price for what I need for a few months," Sharlynn replied happily.

It hurts but can only be felt. "Is it a sin to love a much older man? Why does everyone despise me?" she said with tears. "Mr. Dion shouldn't have said that. Savira is now your wife. Mas Dion should have loved, not despised." Dion smiled slyly. "What do you know about her? That woman just took Daddy from us, Hen. She only wants treasure nothing more than that." "Not everything that looks bad is bad. Sometimes what is good in front of it stabs in the back."

“It’s been so long since I last saw you. You look… better. Happier. You carry yourself well. I’m grateful for that and I’m truly thankful for that. I imagine it’s because of your wife’s care. Speaking of which, where is she?” Arnav offered only a slight bow in acknowledgment, no joy in his expression even though his mother had praised him after so long. His handsome features looked weary, showing the disappointment he felt toward the world. His face remained calm, carved from stone. Still, a faint smile filled with arrogance and pretense rested elegantly on his lips with unapologetically mocking, as though daring them to keep pretending they belonged here. “I suppose you’ve already guessed,”

Charlotte couldn't hide her irritation as she didn't like Teddy. "Let go of me," she told him, but he looked at her pretty brown face, unable to understand how she was healing so easily like an Alpha. "Hmm," Teddy let go of Charlotte's arm as he noticed how beautiful she looked. Also, she was emitting a strong energy, and he was sure her baby had been removed. So, where was this Alpha aura coming from? "Hmph," Teddy frowned, not wanting to think that Charlotte's blood had mixed with the dead baby's blood. He was sure the baby was an Alpha after he noticed how strong the baby was. The baby had Jack's blood and so it was a strong pup.