Charmed Novels & Stories

I say shyly, blushing red, we haven't talked until last night, and I was fighting until now. "Alexie" he says pulling me into his arms, hugging me, kissing my lips. "You won" I say happy for him, he worked, they all did worked so hard for this. "We did, it's all because of you" he says making blush red. "M..Me?" I stutter? "You, you are my Lucky Charms Alexie" he says landing a tender kiss on my lips. THE END. Hope you enjoyed this story. Love Cinderella.

Charlene pouted as I was about to shut the door. "Oh? Who’s the charmer in that one?" I asked curiously. "Declan of House Storm. He is perfect, cocky and mocking, yet charming." Charlene sighed dreamily. "Ah, His Caged Princess." I smiled before shutting the door and walking down the hall, unable to stop the shiver that ran through me. Goddess! It was freezing out here.

She moved closer towards her friend as they made their way to the counter to give their order. "Good morning." The beautiful burnet behind the desk politely smiled at them as she tapped a few times on the screen, Amara was the first to answer since she usually came here. "I'll have a Pumpkin Spice Latte, please." She spoke as she fisted her wallet from her bag. Charlotte had never drunk Starbucks coffee she thought the price was way to fucking high, but for this one time she was okay with it. But right now she was confused out of her mind, did it mean that there was pumpkin in the coffee?

I was too dazzled to say a word to him; I stared at him as one who was enchanted. "Charm!" he called while he touched my arm. I quickly sat up like one who had been bitten by an ant while breathing heavily. "Charmer, are you sure you are okay?" "Yeah, I'm fine. I think I'm famished. Aren't you hungry, smarty?" I quickly opened the door as I hastily escaped to the kitchen.

He sounded hopeful. " I'm sure she lied about the bond and used dark magic on you," I said. Werewolves could mate with other species, too, but it was infrequent, especially to Foxes. It was unheard of. I was sure she lied by using dark magic. " We need to see Charlotte. She has questions to answer," Luis said, " She's in my pack... In the dungeons," I didn't know he locked Charlotte up. I didn't pity her. I was glad she was there; hopefully, she was having a horrid time. I went upstairs to change. I put on a pair of black jeans, a white tank top and boots.

Char said lightly before walking slowly towards its Razi. "What are you going to do" its impossible for Razi not to be scared now, his trembling body stepping back step by step Char used spatial transfer to appear in front of its Razi all at once. Leaning down, he put his mouth to its Razi's ear and "Little virgin, your blood smells so good, the blood of those cripples is so fishy and stinky, just like the bitch before, can I taste it?" Char's opened his mouth and licked at its Razi's white neck

She winked at me, eyes glinting with that dark humor I loved. I grinned despite the shitstorm swirling around me. “You’re unreal, Walda. That magic back at the Dom blasting him with green lightning? You’re so strong, it’s crazy!” She chuckled, puffing up a bit. “Oh, I’m the best! Centuries of practice, Erasmus doesn’t stand a chance. He was only lucky it was a draw!” Charlie trotted over, tail wagging, his tri-colored fur catching the light. “Good morning, princess!” His voice purred in my head, all flirty and warm.

A tense little quiver made a sudden strike down Charley’s front, and in pure self-defense, she snatched up a silvery silk crocheted snug from the bed and hurriedly tied it across her front while wishing to goodness that she didn’t experience that same crazy tense quiver every time she let herself think about him. He was strange—a truly intimidating mix of smoothly polished, cool sophistication and lean, dark, sexy good looks. Adelina purred around him like a sleek kitten, which seemed to amuse him, but then Adelina was Italian, and as a race of people they were like that, open and warm and more touchy-feely than the British—her, Charley thought, making the rueful distinction.

Karum was overjoyed; he thought that Darryl would be dead since Charlene was there. Suddenly, a stream of powerful aura came from the passage and was quickly followed by a dozen figures donned majestic golden armor.

James scoffed. "Call it what you must, James. But I'm just thankful that Isis decided to bring her through the portal for me." Dimitri let out. "You don't have to look at me like that. All my pets are here of their own free will. Isn't that right, Charlene?" Dimitri cooed. The brown-eyed beauty looked up at the vampire with a hazy gaze. "Yes, Master," she slurred, high on vampire pheromones. "See. She's not in any pain," Dimitri recited.