Endearing Young Charms Novels & Stories

He walked off leaving Janet with a smile as she turned to find her brothers. Damien was chatting with a young woman from Julissa’s news station, smiling as he took several sips of his champagne. After a year of learning etiquette, speech, and the Sanders Charm, Damien found himself still feeling out of place. He couldn’t look the woman in her eye. Something about her made him intrigued and severely shy. It was her eyes he assumed. They were showing him way more than he was ready for as she laughed at him. “You know Damien, you may actually have a client now. Shouldn’t you be selling me on how great your sex is?” She asked, before taking a sip of her drink.

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"Can't wait for the wedding, man. It's gonna be a huge party, right?" Evans inclines his head. "Well, there's no point getting ahead of ourselves. Carolina and I have a lot of planning to do." He flashes me a wink, as if to say, The biggest party you can imagine. Then he shrugs off Declan and Reed, coming back over to me and pulling me into his arms. For a moment, as he holds me, the entire world slides away. The sounds of the amusement park rides and the carnies yelling, the congratulations and chatter of our friends, and the noise of the children as Brandon, the birthday boy, rejoins their group.

Not wanting to be an asshole to the poor girl who was red like a tomato he walked further into the office and closed the door behind him. "Good morning, I'm Lucas." He forwarded his hand as he stared at the young girl, she was beautiful he'd give her that. But he just wanted to beat some sense into his friend, what was he thinking? She looked like a child, how old was she even? "Good morning, I'm Charlotte. Pleasure to meet you." She replied as his smile widened, okay he couldn't entirely blame his friend. She was beautiful and had a soft voice like an angel.

Small emerald earrings on both ears added a touch of luxury and elegance. Sharlynn's lips, painted in a rosy red, added to her attractiveness. Richie, drawn by Sharlynn's captivating charm and beauty, was almost tempted to kiss her. Sharlynn's appearance indeed created an impression that was hard to forget. Richie swallowed his saliva painstakingly, not realizing that Sharlynn was already standing gracefully before him, looking puzzled. "Richie, are you okay?" Sharlynn's soft feminine voice made Richie blink and become aware. He rubbed his face roughly and only then realized that the person he had just admired was standing gracefully in front of him. The vanilla scent emanating from the woma

3 Charm: 8.9 Special Abilities Half Immortal (High) Skills Silver Tongue (High) Entertainer (High) Etiquette (High) Bone Restoration (High) Positive Mentality (High) Worm Gourmet (High) Special Traits Historian Friendly Nature Cursed of Immortality Depression

Though Charlie was younger than him, the Martells were far more powerful than the Scammells and Damian knew that he must remain respectful. "It's alright, Mister Scammells. Please take a seat," Charlie smiled, before noticing Iris. When he saw how beautiful she was, his eyes lit up. As the eldest son of the Martells, he saw countless beautiful women in the past, but he never saw such breathtaking beauty and was enslaved instantly. "Mister Scammells, who's this?" He snapped out of the initial shock and asked. "Allow me to introduce my niece, Iris Young," Damian said. "A relative of the Scammells? It's a pleasure to meet you!" Charlie stared at Iris eagerly and smiled a less prideful grin towa

Cyril studied me with keen interest, though a trace of surprise and respect had appeared in his eyes. "But you still haven't told me how you know about those cards?" I smiled, glancing at him. "If I tell you the truth, will you believe me?" "Of course." Cyril arched a brow. I took a deep breath and revealed softly, "I was reborn with all my memories intact. This time, all I wanted was revenge." … Decades later, the legend of the lucky charm had long become a joke. Cyril had one hand around me as he pressed a kiss to my neck.

I trailed off for a moment before continuing, "Chiseled muscles that I really want to caress. If other methods didn't work, why not try a succubus' charm? "Most important…" I purred alluringly, "I can feel the endless charm that you carry." Even as the Darkness began to shudder, I brushed my finger over my lips as I spoke calmly, "As for my wish… I wish to be conquered by a truly powerful Entity, dominated from soul to flesh, and to die in pure ecstasy." I could hear the other Players gasping behind me, but I kept going, every word I spoke a poison seeping into his consciousness. "That includes hyperventilation, shudders, and blanked eyes as I lose myself again and again as I climax."