Elizabeth X Charlie Novels & Stories

How and when? "Xander was my man but you went ahead and snatched him away from me! He was supposed to kill you but nooo turns out being run-over by him wasn't enough, not even the poison on the chocolate muffins was enough to end your life. Turns out that Xander didn't put poison on the damn muffins because he liked you. He totally went against me"

She grabbed his arm, looking anxious, and said, "Charlie, I love you." Charlie Sr. tried to force a smile as he embraced Margret. She began speaking, revealing that X was the leader of a notorious Hactivist organization that had exposed numerous companies and sold sensitive information on the black market. Charlie Sr. was taken aback by this revelation, realizing that X was the most wanted person in the world, with a bounty worth billions of dollars. He couldn't believe that his own son was capable of such incredible feats. It dawned on him why his grandmother was so keen on grooming Celestine as the successor to the family business.

Charlie smiled before he said, “Okay, Mom. I will start cooking now.” After that, Charlie went into the kitchen immediately. Charlie understood Elaine’s character very well. She would always feel very uncomfortable and envious of others whenever someone else had something that she did not. If Elaine knew that Zeke was going to give him a villa, she would definitely rush over to Charlie and say all sorts of sweet nothings to him just so she could get in his good books.

As for my hair, I had just applied dry shampoo, but now I wished I had washed and curled it. "Hi, Elizabeth," Xavier said, his voice warm as he approached her. Elizabeth's face lit up with a genuine smile, and she walked towards him with open arms. They shared a brief moment, and I couldn't help but notice the lingering sadness in Xavier's eyes, hidden behind his attempt at a cheerful facade.

When Elizabeth asked what it was like being kept here, Charity deadpanned, “Stuck in your deranged brother’s cell.” I flinched, my heart skipping, but Elizabeth only laughed harder. “I seriously can’t believe you both.” She jabbed her finger between us, her giggles spilling into the air. “How did you two get stuck with such Debbie Downers like Ezekiel and Jeremy? My mate had better be fun, or I’m asking for a refund.” “Hate to break it to you, but mates don’t come with receipts.” Charity tugged on her restraints with a scowl, the chain rattling sharply. “Trust me, I would’ve returned this psycho a long time ago if that were possible.”

It was all purple showing blood was restricted there. She pressed her fingers gently against it. “It’ll hurt more if you keep touching it.” Her breath caught up softly because that voice she already knew. Charlie stood near the staircase entrance now, one hand resting casually in his pocket and one hand around the roll of cigratte. He was blowing smoke. Looking effortlessly attractive. Elara straightened immediately. “I’m fine.” Charlie noticed it this time. That response. That need to make everything seem finer than it was. His eyes drifted briefly toward her wrist again.

Celine looks at the six newcomers briefly then dashes off to the overhang to shift and get some clothes on, he stands and holds out a hand to the red-head. “I’m told you’re in charge.” She chuckles and nods, shaking his hand, “A pleasure to meet you, your majesty. I’m Eliza, this is my team. Ben and Charlie, humans and married so they might make some noise tonight, apologies in advance. They are not quiet.” George nods, trying to keep a straight face, Ben and Charlie smirk and glance at each other, “Serena and Connor, our witch contingent, they should be together but Serena’s being a dick about it.”

Elizabeth finally turned her gaze back to the gift box before her. Her mind felt muddled, almost numb, as she reached out and lifted the lid. Inside, torn fabric lay in disarray. They were pieces of a couple's matching shirts, shredded beyond recognition. On top, a small scrap of fabric bore a word stitched in careful handwriting—'husband.' The stitches were unmistakably Xavier's. Elizabeth picked up the fragment with trembling hands. Her legs wobbled, and she nearly lost her balance.

Kayla had even said that her Grandmother did not want to be seen fraternising. Max beckons her to come join him on the sofa, whilst I watch her sceptically. She takes Max’s hand, removing the beverage and placing it carefully on the table “Charlie is powerful, she will be back when she is ready, for now you need to focus on this pack” Wait, why does she not want us to look for Charlie? And then I saw it, the quick glance she gave me, a look of spite “You will do well to think of your actions”

She breathe out, and everyone exits the room. Charlotte, alongside Evelyn, strode out of the room, and stride to her office. Alex came to see Charlotte, and waited for her. "Mr Alex, thank you for letting us know in time." Evelyn said, faking a smile. "My pleasure. Ms Charlotte, please, I want to have a word with you." Evelyn excuse herself, and returned to her office, while Charlotte took a sit opposite him. "We can't find Xavier, since last night, he has gone missing, and his line has been switched off."