Darling Charming Novels & Stories

When they returned to Bassburgh, it was Charm’s one-month birthday celebration. Charm’s party was held at the Goldmann mansion. It was an open-air party with adorable decorations in pastel colors. The attendees were clients and close friends of the Goldmanns.

The man placed the knife closer to his throat, but Dan never moved. “Let him pass.” A Cajun accent yelled above the rest. Dan stared intensely at the man with the knife in his hands, taunting him as he walked past. “You’ve upgraded your guard dogs, Bianca.” The beautiful voodoo princess turned to face Dan. Her skin was all chocolate toned with long black hair placed in a bun and full lips and eyes. For her age he was certain black don’t crack. “Dan Sanders out of all of the people, I never expected to see you on my doorstep.” She swayed her hips.

Seven years with Luke Bates, and he still can't remember that I have a seafood allergy. Yet he treats that faded lucky charm locket in his car like a sacred treasure. Inside lies a note that says, "May God bless that specific someone with top marks. If it works, I'll go vegan for three months." Luke calls it a prank by his high school buddy and tells me not to get jealous over nothing right before we register our marriage. I believe him, happily pouring my heart into planning our wedding. Then comes today. I accompany him back to his hometown for a banquet, only for a woman in a floral dress to burst through the door with tears pooling in her eyes. The elders pulled her over, their fac

“Did anyone say has anything about to offend him?” They said as they looked at each other in confusion. A tall lady invited Darren to dance and he went to the center of the dance floor. With a smile, Darren obliged her request. They danced to the melodious music. He was elegant and handsome, much like a prince in a fairy tale. His dance partner was equally beautiful and delicate. They made the perfect picture, and their dance scene was straight out of a movie scene. Charlotte gulped down her cocktail, but the only thing she could taste was the bitterness of the alcohol. Silently, she shook Simon’s hand off and walked away from the crowd. For some reason, the party was getting boring, and she