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Charlie immediately stood up and left. Curious at her best friend's action, Marjorie followed after Charlie without him noticing. Normally a wolf would sense if someone was following them but Charlie was mainly focused on his Alpha kidnapping his Guardian Angel. Charlie took a few turns, following his Alpha’s presence, Marjorie knew that he wasn’t going to the bathroom. ‘What is he up to?’ She questioned and continued following him. It was at this moment that Charlie felt like someone was following him so he started sprinting. Marjorie widened her eyes and ran after him but soon lost him.

I know we would never be lovers but I still do not want a space where chaos will be brought to me by other spouses that seems me as their rival, he could fuck a tree for all I care. I just need to satisfy my sperm donor, his threats are not tongue’s play and I know of them strictly. POV SWITCH_______ A car was already waiting for Charlie outside of his house, prepared by his father to take him wherever he would find Damiel Voldov, one of the rare royal wolves to ever be known. Charlie stopped the driver when he got to the mall with the name ‘Voldov’ boldly written on it, the same mall he met Damiel.

“I couldn’t help but notice you were alone.” My lips parted slightly in surprise, and I propped myself up on my elbows. “My name’s Charlie,” he continued, flashing a nervous smile. “And, um… I think you’re really pretty. Can I please have your number?”

“You’ll get through this.” Charlie nodded slightly, looking a bit more hopeful. “Yeah.” “Charlie, can I ask you something?” I asked, noticing the scars on her arms. She quickly pulled her sleeves down. “What is it?” “What happened to your arms?” I asked, feeling more concerned. Charlie’s expression immediately changed. “It’s nothing, Bianca. Don’t worry about it.” But I was already worried. “Charlie... Was it Alex?” Charlie stepped back, fear filling her eyes. “I have to go, Bianca. I’m leaving tomorrow, going back home.”

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.”

I questioned, a chortle slipping out. "Deepfakes? How dare you insinuate these are fake?" Charlie barked, as if he had been deeply insulted. With a roar, he spun around and dashed toward the open-air balcony outside the ballroom. "Madeline Spencer, you abused your power to harass your subordinate. I'll die right here today and use my blood to expose your vicious heart!" He moved fast. Before anyone could react, he had already climbed over the railing. His whole body hung in midair, swaying.

Suddenly, a young boy’s voice came through. He subtly pushed Taylor aside and extended his hand to Charlie. This boy looked like he was ten, or so Charlie thought. He had brown hair. He was slightly underweight-looking, and his forehead was somewhat broader. This boy gave Charlie an extra wide smile and said, “Hi, I’m Carl! Taylor told me all about you!” Charlie fell confused. She glanced at Taylor, silently asking. Taylor coughed against his fist and explained, “Just today. I told him about you just today.”

Charlie spins back and glares at Draven, one thing I have come to learn about Charlie is she hated being given a label regarding her traits “I am not stubborn. I just don’t want to spend time with you and I shouldn't have too. You are not my father” Draven shifts his eyes to me “In that case, another person dies” Something or rather someone rushes by us and I watch Charlies wide eyes follow the blur "Stop, I will come in, just please don't kill anyone else" His lips curled up at the corner and he suddenly understood one of her weaknesses

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.

In the study, Julian was holding an old tome up high. "I found it! It's a book on the Lord of the Manor!" As everyone quickly gathered around him, Julian read aloud, "His name is Morpheus, and he loves to drink Stardust Wine under the full moon, which clears his mind and gives him a good night's sleep." "Anything else?" Cassian pressed urgently. "He likes to collect old star charts and harp music during rainy nights," Julian replied. "There's also records about his dislikes…"