Charmed Sight Unseen Novels & Stories

Marks' face softens as he truns to look at her before he turned off the angen and stepped out to circle the car and open the door for Carella and her son. Brian hopped out first followed by Carella herself. James looked over to the car and stood straight from his leaning possion. His heart was stuffed in his throat when he saw her climb out. She had her white cane today and she was wearing a tight black bress that falls to her knees and had a cream coat on top. Her heels cream coloured as well and her usual black sun glasses in place. Its like every day he sees her, she goes colder yet more beautiful. He didn't even noitced that she was already walking past him until he felt a nudge on his s

Edward said as he stood looking at the two company employees in what looked like a love scene. "Dad, they seem like a perfect match," Carver said to Edward. "What? No-no... that will never happen!" Secretary Cheri freed herself from the hands that were holding her body. "Get away from me, Manager Joan!" Manager Joan said. "I believe we are meant to be, Secretary Cheri. Just like Young Master Carver said." Cheri's secretary dusted her arm. "That can't happen in my lifetime! I'm too young and too beautiful to be the wife of an old man like you!"

Just as she was preparing to bid farewell to Jim, she heard swift footsteps approaching, accompanied by an unmistakably familiar scent. "Sorry for being late." "Mr. Fordham?" They spoke simultaneously. Chester's hair was messy, and two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, subtly highlighting his alluring collarbone. The light artfully masked the anxiety and worry that flickered in his eyes, presenting a striking contrast to his usual refined and composed demeanor. Charlotte and Sebastian were stunned. They were confused about why Chester was there and why he seemed familiar with Giselle. After realizing that, Charlotte felt her pride fade as jealousy took over.

Trying out Ryder's wife as his first freedom pass was pleasing to my ears. I opened the door to make it seem like it was a mistake. I wanted to see the look on Charia's face and I wanted to see how naked their bodies were intertwined. But what I saw shocked me to my bones and I stood at the door entrance, my mouth agape as I stared at these naked bodies.

" He was about to pat my shoulder when I saw a sly look in his eyes. Suddenly, he grabbed my hand, shoved it against his chest, and fell to the ground with a grunt. Before I could even understand what was happening, Ruby slapped me. "Liam, are you out of your mind? Wilson was just trying to help, and you hit him?" She helped Wilson up, glaring at me the whole time. My face stung from the slap, and I was so angry I wanted to fight back. However, I then saw Wilson's smug look and realized that I had to stay calm.

- Emory - The first light of dawn seeped softly through the windows, casting a pale glow across the room. I watched Alice sitting alone in the corner, wrapped in a blanket, watching the pack from the window, her face pale but contemplative. Her mind flickered with a thousand thoughts—haunted, determined, and somehow… transformed.

my voice was as firm as a rock. “Okay boss. We're almost home,” the driver alerted me. My fingers fiddled on the screen of my phone and I didn't know why I was so desperate to see her. I mean to reassure her that it's not what she really thinks. As my gaze roamed on her picture in my phone and her golden skin sparkling in my eyes like this is the first time I'm just acknowledging her intense beauty. Charlotte has the most beautiful eyes I have ever had but today I know they're filled with sorrow and bitterness.

“First timer? We’ll make it unforgettable… if you let us.” Seraphine leaned in close, inhaling deeply along the line of my throat. “Mmm. You smell divine. So much fear… and so much wet, aching want. I approve.” Viktor simply watched me with quiet, heavy intensity, while Damien’s gaze felt like it was already stripping the silk from my body.

Her lips were being sewed shut as I watched. Stitch after stitch. Then everything suddenly went black. It only lasted for a few seconds before lights suddenly blinded me. I raised my hand and shielded my eyes as much as I could. Slowly, the lights dimmed until I could see clearly. Charlene stood a few feet away, her tear-filled eyes accusing. Behind her, a man stood with his face hidden in the shadows. He laughed as he stepped forward, closer and closer to her. His laughter was cut off abruptly as he plunged a knife through her chest.

The idea that a virtual stranger could do that to her, could make her nearly frantic with need, did not please her. Maybe there’s something in the air, she thought suspiciously, taking a discrete sniff. Maybe it’s not me at all, but something to do with that thing he calls me. What was it, a charmer? Glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, she asked, “What is this charmer business about, anyway?” He looked at her; obviously surprised she would choose to speak to him. He took a moment to answer. “A charmer makes men want her. It’s the special pheromone she produces that makes the Haunt male wild.”