Fairy Tail Charles Novels & Stories

Charles was waiting for me. He was standing at the edge of the roof, his coat billowing in the wind, one hand clutching something around his neck. Something silver caught the light, but I couldn’t make out what it was. “You should’ve listened to me, Darren,” Charles called out over the rushing wind. “But you just couldn’t let that human girl go. And now I have to take control.” I stepped forward, curling my fingers into fists. “Just stand down, Charles. Whatever magic you’re using to command my people, it won’t work on me. I’m your Alpha.”

“I’m just messing with you. Couldn’t resist, sorry.” Charles exhaled a shaky breath, the tension draining from him as color rose to his face. “Right. Of course,” he muttered, trying to summon a smile but failing miserably. Ruby arched a brow, clearly amused by the way the guard was shifting from foot to foot like a schoolboy caught sneaking into the girls’ dorm. “You planning to say something, or just stare at the door all night?” Charles blinked, startled back to himself. “Right...uh, sorry, Luna.” He straightened awkwardly. “I’m Charles. From the western patrol team. I… actually came to speak with Miss Whitney, if she’s available.”

Charles was more than just an assistant, he is also my best friend, a weird guy always optimistic and happy and sometimes very annoying. Charles and I go back a long way, before the death of my father Desmond Forsythe, and my mother Sarah Tiaz. Charles is the only person who has remained my friend, everyone else was just my friend because of the money I had and the fame. Charles genuinely cared about me even after I changed and became a sexist jerk; he stayed by my side just to make sure that I am okay.

Sheri sighed. "With you as inspiration, anybody would be a Jedi master," Charles told her. "I can't believe you eat my pussy when it's full of cum," Sheri sighed. "That's about the coolest thing you could do." "Like I said, you've got a pussy to die for," Charles told her. "I'd never turn down the chance to eat it, full of cum or not." "But you don't mind the cum?" Sheri asked. "No," Charles replied simply.

Charles has never gotten on my tail but he has seen what my anger looks like apart from that he was a werewolf too and they could smell the level of strength and dominance. “ What do I need him for?” referring to Rug. “ Uhm_ I thought probably you both would speak after the funeral.” Charles spoke with the hot food in his mouth. “ You choose to burn your throat, rather than dropping that name out of your lips Huh?” I mumbled lowly in my deep voice.

"Why would you even think that I would not want to do this thing? Why would I not like it” Charles does not reply, instead he just shrugs. “I don’t know… perhaps you want to be fair." "Fair?" I laugh, and it comes out harsh. "Charles, after all the potions you have been giving me to take, you think I want to be fair? You are really funny. Do you need to be told that there's nothing fair about any of these? I'm not a true alpha fighting for a position that should be mine by blood. Fair went out the window a long time ago." I lean back, feeling better, at least this is a smart idea.

Finn hissed. “I know you would still be awake by this time” Finn whined then laid back on his bed and covered himself with the duvet. “I’m sleepy”“What is it?” Alex smiled and sat on his bed, right beside his brother. “Charles and I are beginning to get along only because he figured I'm wealthy” He resumed. “Charles, Charles; “ Finn tried to recall the name. “Hold on, isn’t he the founder of kikachat you told me about?”

“I understand your pain, brother.” Charles looked at him blankly. “...What?” “Don’t worry. I have an elixir that can turn you into a dragon. After that, when you meet Phoenix, she’ll be the one begging for mercy once you’re done with her.” He spoke with complete confidence. Charles nearly choked. “No! That’s not what this is about!” “Brother, there’s no need to feel embarrassed,” the warrior reassured righteously. “This master has your back.” “It’s not—”

Charles was getting more and more clingy! "Hey..." Maria lightly punched his chest. "What are you doing?! Maid Heather is still here." Charles raised an eyebrow and asked in a threatening manner, "Are you going to eat breakfast or not?" Maria pouted and snorted, "No, I'm going to lose weight!" "Good!" After saying that, Charles lowered his head. Before his cold lips could touch Maria’s pink ones, she immediately raised her hands in surrender, "Okay! I'll eat, alright?" Seeing her pitiful expression, Charles chuckled, bent his index finger, and lightly tapped her forehead, saying, "That's better!"

"I heard rumors about a great healer in the Firea Continent, so my family resorted to crime so I could afford a trip there. It was tough and draining, but I finally managed to get there. That's when I met 'god'. With a single touch he healed my body and brought me back from the brink of death. He didn't ask for compensation, but he only asked me one thing: what did I want?" "Without hesitating, I mentioned that I wanted power. Power to destroy. Power to conquer. Power to reclaim what I lost. Power to take what I wanted! And guess what, he gave me the power!" Charles said as he suddenly shot out a fire-infused Reiteki ball. Warren never expected that Charles would also become a cultivator.