Fresh Chara Novels & Stories

Kaspar was driving the car. Aurelia was busy browsing her phone. He glanced briefly at his companion. "What are you doing?" he asked. "Browse the internet looking for any records of Charice Evans," Aurelia replied without looking at him. "Just focus on your driving. Eyes on the road!" she reminded him. "Yes, boss," Kaspar said wryly, looking ahead. Aurelia can't find any previous photos of Charice Evans online. She has no social media presence. There are no photos of Alpha Callum dating his new wife. Charice doesn't have a single photo of her associated with the Savage Howl Pack's latest and previous events.

he says. "Why do you keep on calling me Val? I'm Charlotte." He chuckles and shakes his head, "No, you are Valentina De Luca the Princess of all supernatural creatures," he smiles before bowing. "I can't be her I am only turning twenty-one- years old in a few days and Valentina well no one knows what happened to her."

she said. "and you're our favorite," I replied kissing her soft wrinkled cheek,"your cheeks are so soft," I discovered, kissing them again, as Chris kissed the other, "I'll change my mind, Justin," She warned, her cute chubby round face forming a light frown. "Okay, Okay," I chuckled out, pushing Chris back, before lifting my hands up in mock surrender. "but seriously they're so soft. Like how do you get to fifty and still look that fresh?" Chris asked as he sat down and enjoyed the remainder of his cake , still looking at Margie who was now cleaning the kitchen cupboards.

Melissa gives me an evil smile and says, "What an ugly person you are and you say you are the Vice-President of the Student Council?" I smirk, pointing my hand towards her, saying, "Maybe? But there is someone as ugly as me, which is you. Don't try anything with me, because I will make you regret it. I am not the same girl I was then. That girl died when she left that toxic party." I open the door of the last room, leaving them alone, not caring what words are coming out of her mouth. I walk outside to see Zach talking to someone. I look closely and see that he was talking to Liam. I walk towards them and look at Zach and say, "See you tomorrow. Charlotte is waiting for me in the car park."

“I was wrong, Miss Neeson. Let me quickly dry your hair for you.” Max plugged the hairdryer in. After five minutes of drying, Max was stunned at the sight of Charity’s hairstyle. His eyes goggled at her as he said, “Hurry up and eat your medicine. I’m going to cook.” With that, he left in a haste. Charity hesitated for a moment before picking up her phone and tapping open the camera. When she saw her new porcupine hairstyle, she gritted her teeth. If she were not sick, she wanted so badly to kill Max.

Charlene stood in the shower, her voice echoing softly off the tiled walls as she sang a cheerful tune. The warm water cascaded over her, washing away the remnants of the day and invigorating her spirit. Today was special—her first date—and anticipation bubbled within her. "How long are you gonna be in there?" ReNew's voice called out, muffled through the door. "Just a little longer, washing my hair," Charlene replied, lathering shampoo into her curls. "Hold your horses!"

Char said lightly before walking slowly towards its Razi. "What are you going to do" its impossible for Razi not to be scared now, his trembling body stepping back step by step Char used spatial transfer to appear in front of its Razi all at once. Leaning down, he put his mouth to its Razi's ear and "Little virgin, your blood smells so good, the blood of those cripples is so fishy and stinky, just like the bitch before, can I taste it?" Char's opened his mouth and licked at its Razi's white neck

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 never lied. Like I said—there's something special between us." Licking my lips, I turned toward the darkness again, my voice dripping with charm as I asked, "Second question… How big are you?" "24." The response was so quick it was as if I asked a safe question. Still, I grinned evilly. "That's not precise enough for me." As both Julian and Elara looked at me in confusion, completely confused as to what I was up to, I leaned my head to the side and winked at the darkness.

Relief washed over Charlie when she realized she didn’t need the morning-after pill! She cried more, then laughed even more. Charlie didn’t care that her family thought she was crazy! She just had to let it out! “I’m fine. I’m fine,” Charlie answered her mother. “I suddenly remembered this scene from a Korean drama, and it made me laugh and cry! Anyway, I need Freya!” Finally, after getting a napkin from her sister, Charlie stepped out, eager to join breakfast and whatever activities they had for that day. However, Charlie and Taylor had forgotten one thing: the pharmacist.