Endearing Young Charms Novels & Stories

She shouted, and my eyes peered around as I made a hushing sign to her. “Lower your voice,” I exhaled. “We are not working with them. We are making a 50/50 deal that will only benefit us in the end. Don’t worry, my princess. Trust your father,” I said with a reassuring smile. “So these charms can make me invisible?” “Yes, and also give you the power to vanish like a ghost. Let’s make a perfect plan for how you will sneak in there and come out without getting caught, because they already know how you look,” I said, and she nodded with a smile.

Just like Taylor, I also put on a little make up and just let my long hair down. “Are there alcoholic drinks in parties like sem starter party?” I asked Taylor while I was putting on my gold hoop earrings. It’s not that huge. Just huge enough to be noticed. I sprayed some perfume behind my ears and on my wrists. I like to smell like a flower- Jasmine to be exact. When I turned 18, my Mom got me this personalized perfume that smells like Jasmine. She said I should start having my signature scent and she chose Jasmine because it suits me well. Its scent is rich, sweet and kinda fruity and I like it. Mom even had it named Miss Jasmine.

I say shyly, blushing red, we haven't talked until last night, and I was fighting until now. "Alexie" he says pulling me into his arms, hugging me, kissing my lips. "You won" I say happy for him, he worked, they all did worked so hard for this. "We did, it's all because of you" he says making blush red. "M..Me?" I stutter? "You, you are my Lucky Charms Alexie" he says landing a tender kiss on my lips. THE END. Hope you enjoyed this story. Love Cinderella.

“I'm really sorry for the mess that happened the other day.” The lady smiled warmly at her and extended out her hand for a warm handshake. “I'm Lisa, I never got your name.” “I'm Abby, it's nice to meet you… again.” “Likewise.” Lisa was clearly younger than her but there was something about her that screamed eloquence and elegance. Abby could tell the young lady held herself to a higher standard, something she couldn't bring herself to do over the years. Lisa was almost intimidating. “Do you need any help? You looked like you were kinda lost or something?” Lisa said and Abby stifled a laugh.

 |The enthralling Casanova | "Wet already, darling?" The heavy breaths of a woman against his ears stretched a smug smirk across his plump damp lips. He didn't have to do a thing. He didn't do anything but still, she was squirming on his lap. Just his callous fingers slyly stroking the milky skin of her thigh, lips grazing over her collar bones and that was all needed to hypnotize her in his charm. Her breath quickened, her grip around his neck compressed, just the way he wanted.

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.”

He was the pretty boy who was use to any girl falling for his charm with a simple smile, if that didn't work a quick shake of his hand exposing his watch was generally a good attention grabber. "Oh why thank you." She looked over her shoulder, towards the group, but mostly to Collen. "Well shall we?" Collen couldn't help but laugh on the inside, he could already tell she wasn't going to leave him alone the entire night most likely. Tatiana, Evelyn, Daphne, and Alison all rose to their feet and began following Mr. Charmer. Collen who was taking up the rear of the group began following them when Charmer held up his hand stopping Collen.

“When we’re rested and when I know my mother is all right.” “The longer you make me wait…” Her chin rose, bringing her confident expression to view. “Yes, Mr. Demetri, bring it on.” My dick twitched again. “Fuck.” As I pulled out, Charli’s smile morphed to a pout. “Oh, princess, sleep.” I rolled to my back and pulled her close. With her head on my chest, Charli said, “Whether you want to admit it or not, you are Prince Charming.” Stroking her still-damp hair as the scent of flowers filled my senses, I wished I was, but I wasn’t. For her I’d do my best, but I wasn’t the pure-hearted Disney prince. I knew evil.

Charlene pouted as I was about to shut the door. "Oh? Who’s the charmer in that one?" I asked curiously. "Declan of House Storm. He is perfect, cocky and mocking, yet charming." Charlene sighed dreamily. "Ah, His Caged Princess." I smiled before shutting the door and walking down the hall, unable to stop the shiver that ran through me. Goddess! It was freezing out here.