Charmed Series Novels & Stories

Charles was a famous top leading businessman for twenty-eight consecutive years until he took the spot as the new Number one and Charles was demoted to the top two and that’s how Charles held a deep grudge against him. A couple of hours passed, and Dion and Victor did nothing but chatter relentlessly in the office after a facile effort of finishing three mountains of paper works in just a short span of hours. It was a piece of cake for Dion to revise, sign, and correct them, he’s been doing this kind of work since he was in his early teens.

"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."

she told Gena. "Okay." Gena was occupied with her own adventure over the smiling Harry who was now talking. Claire smiled knowingly. She could tell the Asian was smitten. "And you should put your Asian charms into use if you want to capture the black chocolate," she whispered to Gena, teasing her. "Well, that is if he's available . . . unlike some manwhore I know." Now she glared gravely at Ryan, who was smiling at something Doris had just said.

NICHOLAS' POV I was deep inside the garden, next to the spring pool, when I caught a whiff of it. Caramel scent, the soft type that just awoke the beast within me. Omega pheromone. Not just any omega. This one was in heat, and she was even here, in this garden. The scent was enticing, filling up my nostrils. My muscles stiffened as the awareness sharpened into something I couldn’t control, something primal. My wolf thrashed underneath, almost clawing to the surface.

** Charlie's POV I couldn't stay further in the school infirmary or anywhere close to where Jayden was. I asked Greg to take me back to my apartment. The marking had gotten me extremely weak. Grace said my body was trying hard to adjust to Alpha pheromones, and for an Omega with mixed traits of recessive and dominant genes, it was crazy. "You will be fine, okay. Then I will take you to Pinfall Cinema tomorrow. There's a new movie hitting the screen!"

His birth story spread to Octsiam when he was still learning about infernal magic, his story could be considered a cliché of the supernatural world. His mother, Irina Ambrose, came from an extremely religious family; her grandfather was a strict and extremist man; Irina was his youngest daughter; she was the person who had the most attention from her grandfather; he didn't even know if he could call her Charlie Ambrose's grandfather; his mother was only 17 years old when she met the incubus Dimitri; he was posing as a human at that time, which was just a night of sex and fun; he brought her a son. We can't tell you how horrible her father's reaction was when he discovered that his youngest d

Alexander whispered, the corner of his lips pulling up into a slight, incredibly annoying smile. I quickly turned my face away, staring straight out the car window. The night streets, which were beginning to empty out, became my escape. I didn't dare look at his face. The charm radiating from the man was far too dangerous. I knew that if I were foolish enough to hold his gaze any longer, I would get caught and completely hypnotized by the way he looked at me. The luxury sedan began to move, gliding down the asphalt, driven smoothly and quietly by his personal chauffeur.

My abilities should have picked up something, anything. “Hope Terran won’t be suspicious,” Camille asked him. “I had already told him I would be leaving today, but I didn’t say when. And even if he suspects anything, by the time he finds her, it will be too late. Zeph with .” But as the chariot door opened, and she was hauled inside, the only thing she could do was glare as Camille slid in beside Ryker, practically draping herself over him. Camille leaned in close to Ryker, whispering something in his ear before meeting his lips with hers. The wet, obscene sound of their kiss filled the chariot, sending a pulse of revulsion through Zeph.

As he got closer to his room, he heard mumbling sounds that were really troubling, followed by stifled shrieks and the sound of plastic rubbing together. What the hell was that? Sebastian wondered and increased his pace. He reached the door of his room but before he could open it, Diego suddenly screamed. “I’m not watching this movie again, sister in law,” he protested. Oh so they were watching a movie. “Why not? It’s really interesting,” he heard Charlotte say. He opened the door slowly and quietly entered the room. They were both sitting on the couch and Charlotte was holding a tablet in her hands. Their attention was focused on the tablet.