Charmed Novels & Stories

I said. Damien nodded solemnly. “It was the charm. And the fact that she a great cook and those this really cute thing whiles she concentrate cooking.” “i am not cute Damien!” I protested. He smiled at me, eyes softening just slightly. “i know and the food, that’s what made me stay.” My chest tightened for half a second. Because even though this was fake, it sounded so real. And for that one millisecond, I caught myself almost believing it.

he walked back to his seat. Charlie is more than happy to have those two omegas to himself. They are so caring and attentive, he met them once but he fell in love with their person. “Thank you so much, Mr. Voldov.” “Damiel.” “Umm, yeah, that.” “Damiel.” “Thank you so much, Damiel.” Charlie’s face is so flushed. He is in for one hell of a marriage with a psycho sexy Viking of a man.

Charm said before flashing a smile full of her whitened teeth. “Right, let’s go with that,” Reiner replied without hesitation. “What is she like?” Charm asked. “She’s…very hard to handle. She’s very unique and full of contradictions. She’s very selfish but very kind at the same time. She knows what she wants and isn’t scared of going after it. She’s very smart but she can be very ruthless and do stupid things at times. She’s very beautiful…” Reiner said before trailing off. “No buts for that last one, huh? I’m quite amazed that you can say all that with a straight face,” Charm said, clearly impressed as she nodded her head.

The demon shrieked as its body was reduced to sizzling chunks in the snow. The fight was over. Charlene turned toward the carnage, unfazed. Blood crusted her armor. A jeweled crown still rested on her brow. Emerald rings gleamed on her fingers. Seth and Idris landed beside her, panting. Charlene raised an eyebrow. “Oh, now you decide to join me?” Idris gagged as the smell of burnt demon wafted past them. “Something smells delicious.” Charlene’s voice was too calm. “I thought so too.”

A mate. A few moments before this, A certain charmer who had no interest in the party, was outside to seek his second source of euphoria. “Have you heard about the attack Jared is planning?” Jasmine, the beta of the second most powerful pack, came. “They say he wanted to kill everyone inside.” “I believe it’s a rumor.” He said coldly, walking to her, scanning her with a smirk as she licked her lips, putting her hand over his shoulder. “Why so?”

I expected to see anger in his eyes once he realized I wasn’t my mother, but instead, he almost seemed amused. He gives a wave of his hand and the four men that were sitting with him leave along with the girl that led me here, each one bowing their head to Killian before exiting. The only one left is a girl sitting next to him who I assume is his mate by the way she leans on him. Her short brown hair was curled just above her shoulders and she eyed me curiously. Her eyes seemed kind and she gave me a small smile. Once the room was cleared, Killian leaned back on the couch, stretching an arm along the back casually. “That was clever, using your mother’s name. Definitely caught my attention.”

Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.

Felicity envied her for that. Felicity shut her eyes. It wasn't Elizabeth Taylor on the couch, but her. Eyes darkened by kohl, almost catlike in her steady gaze, she gestured for Marc Antony to come to her. Only it wasn't Richard Burton playing Marc Antony, but Jared. His skin was golden from hours in the sun, and his hair was a little longer, enough to thread her fingers through and grasp the silky strands.