Frozen Charlotte Audiobook Novels & Stories

"That sugar-coated bowl of kibble isn't going to fuel a shifter." Finn pulled a face. "Breakfast cereal. What’s the point of this partnership again?" "We were in a rush," Val countered. "And don't act like those Frosty Paws didn't have you purring. I heard the sounds you made." Val cut him off before he could fire back about the sounds Val made. "Besides, I don't want your credits. We’re trading favors. That's the deal." Val yanked the wheel, steering the car away from the Miami Ice Dome.

I floated beside my own body. When I saw my eyelids twitch a few times, I immediately knew that Frost had returned. After a long moment, Charlotte's emotions finally broke completely. She could no longer hold back her tears. Just then, Frost slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Charlotte in confusion. "Charlotte, why are you crying so hard?" Charlotte immediately lifted her head and stared at him without blinking. "You... You're Frost?" Frost chuckled and sat up. Then he reached out and ruffled Charlotte's hair.

"I've been trying to get the unreleased collection for weeks, but my father froze all my accounts." Charlie's gaze drifted back to Autumn, who had been mute the entire time, observing the exchange with interest. "Autumn Ashton," Charlie said, her voice filled with excitement. "I've heard so much about you. I can't believe this is the first time we've met." Autumn awkwardly nodded, taken aback by Charlie's enthusiasm. "I'm surprised as well, Charlie Fraser," Autumn warmly greeted, trying to hide her intimidation.

Thought I was gonna die in there. Then the speaker crackled. "Twelve hours, Emilia Estavini. Do you understand what you did wrong?" Sandro. Of course. In the background, Helga Cicili's fake-sweet voice oozed through. "Sandro, it was just a fever. I'll take care of Genny. Maybe the Family should forgive Emilia..." I didn't answer. Couldn't. My eyelids barely moved. Then Sandro snapped. "You're not even reflecting, huh? Keep it up—we'll make it another twelve."

The sound of rustling pages faded, replaced by a sudden, violent rushing sound in my ears. White. Everywhere was blinding, freezing white. I wasn't sitting in a warm classroom. I was breathing in air so cold it burned my lungs . The smell of pine and wet earth overwhelmed my nostrils. I was moving, heavy and exhausted, my boots sinking deep into packed snow. There was a weight on my back. A heavy, solid weight. “Put me down, Foster,” a voice hissed in my ear. It was Ward’s voice, but it wasn't the calm, detached tone he used during lectures. It was raw. “I can walk. Put me the hell down.”

he was hot and his black smooth hair, green eyes was worth skipping a heartbeat and I think I just did that’s when I snapped back into reality. “ Hey...I’m Elvin Heather” he said , “I’m Charlotte Jones”, I replied in a single breath saving myself from another embarrassment. There were few awkward smiles that we were sharing when I noticed that he was staring at the book in my hand to which I mumbled, “I am pretty much attracted towards dark stuff or more into the folk tales of night, I find it fascinating” hearing my words he laughed like it was some sort of joke, I felt embarrassed, guess he noticed and in an attempt to turn it around he said, “Don’t tell me you actually believe in such sto

“Hey, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?” Charlotte snapped out of her thoughts and shook her head. With a forced smile, she took the ice cream from Jarvey and quickly ate it. “Do you like it?” Jarvey asked. “Yes... yes, I like it. It’s my favourite,” Charlotte replied half-heartedly. The car engine started again, and Charlotte pretended to sleep after finishing the ice cream, which slowly helped to cool her body and ease her emotions. Her mind was now racing with undeniable facts about Keanu’s parents and their connection to her own.

Charlotte tossed her phone on the bed and let out a loud yawn. Gloria stepped in and dropped some snacks on the bed for her. "Thanks Gloria." She said. "How are you feeling?" Gloria asked. "I'm fine. Just a little bit tired." "After the snacks just rest well ma'am." She advised. "Sure Gloria." Charlotte smiled and Kate's annoying loud voice was heard. "Where is Gloria? Gloria!" Kate screamed "I better get going now." She said and left the room. Charlotte picked up her phone and searched through the files on the memory card but she found nothing. She was about to give up when she saw a video. She clicked it and it was really loud. She paused it and looked for her airpod. She connected them a

He could feel it by the way her body shook. He would die a happy man either way, he finally got to taste her soft lips and they were addicting. She leaned her head against the wall making their lips pull away. Moving his kisses down her neck he earned another soft gasp as she rocked her hips against his member. If she didn't stop right now, he was going to do something both might regret later. As if realization finally sinked in Charlotte froze. What the hell was she doing? She pushed his chest away as she started whispering for him to stop. Once he heard her correctly he instantly pulled away. Was he doing something she didn't want?

“I hope you can give me a good review.” She had turned around to leave the room when that overly familiar velvet voice rolled out. “Good review? For delivering my coffee two minutes behind schedule?” Alexandra froze, gulping down every single wave of relief. “No, I didn't mean to—” “No?” Charlotte's voice rose and before Alexandra could react, she flung the nylon towards her feet. The hot coffee burned Alexandra's feet but she couldn't even move instead she bit her inner cheeks hard to suppress the pain. “Look at me when I'm talking to you!” Charlotte yelled harshly from behind.