Game Over Charles Pretty Little Liars Novels & Stories

my mate explained. “Really? That’s actually my favorite dress and now I will get it back,” Taylor said. “Let’s find a longer version for you,” she said dragging my mate off somewhere. “You want to kill them don’t you?” Charles asked and I didn’t need to ask who he was talking about. I want to strangle all of them for making her uncomfortable like that. “I can’t even imagine, I didn’t imprint on her, but I feel like walking there and tearing off their eyes,” Charles added.

Beaten by the Milton Lions in the championship final last season. "You know Kareem have been staring at you this whole time, right?"Drew said next to me as she passed me the blunt. She—Drew was cool as fuck. She rocked them dreads, too. She was a lesbian. Said she was a stud or something like that. I took a drag , looking around. "Word?" She nodded. I kept searching until my eyes landed on him. He was sitting on the kitchen counter with probably his teammates flanking him. He didn’t look away when I caught him stating at me. Instead, he smirked before taking a sip from his solo cup, his gaze still on me.

I kissed Miles deeply then, my tongue exploring his mouth as he started unzipping his pants, his body clearly responding under me with growing hardness. Without warning, strong hands yanked me off Miles’ lap. I gasped as Charlie rose to his full height. “The game is over,” Charlie announced in a cold, authoritative voice that cut through the noise like a knife. He lifted me onto his shoulder effortlessly, as if I weighed nothing at all. Elly gasped loudly from her seat. “Charlie, put her down right now!” He shot her a deadly glare that made her shrink back immediately without another word. Miles tried to stand up to protest but his legs were shaky, an obvious boner still straining hard again

Every time he moved his arm or shifted in his chair, my mind flashed back to those veiny hands gripping my waist, his thumb working my clit while he called me a greedy little cunt. Iris chattered away beside me, completely oblivious. She talked about the upcoming pack schedule and some minor drama from the party, but her voice sounded like background noise. I looked up, trying to appear normal, and caught Charles looking at me over the rim of his coffee mug. It lasted only two seconds, but the shift was instant.

and after several minutes, one wolf plops to the ground with a thud, and the other howls in earnest triumph. Up in front, in time with the loud cheering, the Gamma rises to his feet agitatedly. I smirk bitterly, watching him make a fit over his son’s defeat. “That wolf! How could Darius have dared to trick us!” I see the recognition in his voice, coupled with the shocking denial as he staggers. “I think he’s recognized Nova. Is this okay?” Charles’ voice comes to me and still amusing myself with his dramatic reaction, I move my lips, “It spices it up the more. We’ll leave right after they do”.

Charles might have been only twenty-one, but he was already the vice president of Collosus Group. In the small town of Brookville, he was something of a legend. He had gone overseas when he was just a teenager and came back at twenty. At twenty-one, he was already a big shot at Collosus Group. Layla was not scared of anyone in the Hoffman family except Maxwell and Charles. Charles adjusted his tie, and it looked like he finally noticed Layla. He took a quick look at her and then looked down at the girl on the floor. The girl was wearing a maid's uniform, her hair was a mess, and her face was so puffy it was hard to tell what she looked like underneath it all.

In a shabby earthen house, Charles sat upright on the bed, while two kidnappers ate chicken legs and played mobile games. "Go, go, go... in front... why aren't you going... huh..." the one kidnapper shouted at the other. "Where are you? I can't see you... ah, damn it, where did this person come from? Another bounty sent away..." Charles calmly watched the two idiots in front of him, then smiled sweetly. "Uncle, are you guys playing PUBG?" Charles asked in his most charming voice. Roger, one of the kidnappers, instinctively answered, "Kid, do you know PUBG?"

And from the other party’s tone, it was obvious that he knew him. "My name is Charles. That little girl is my junior sister." Charles chuckled. After Ava killed the Big Three of River Moon, he knew about it. This was also the reason why Little Alice did not see him. Of course, the Big Three of River Moon deserved to die, but how could he let go of the culprit? Before he could arrive, Dragon had already taken action. He had originally planned to turn around and leave, but he did not expect Dragon to discover him. “He is an interesting little fellow.” Charles thought.

“I set up a memorial for our child in secret. Will you go and bring it to me?” Looking heartbroken, Leon could never say no to me. At last, no one was there keeping an eye on me. I picked up the teapot from the table and crushed the porcelain under the blanket, careful not to make a sound. I glided the broken shard across my aorta. The System’s notification rang in my mind. “Congratulations on exiting the world, Player. You have three months of life remaining in your original world.” Before I could open my eyes, the System’s voice cut through.

One camera had caught every second of Rose's staged drama. She sent it to Charles. Watching the video, Charles's eyes turned red with rage, his teeth grinding loud enough to hear. "Rose, you're ruthless, framing Jennifer even at the risk of your own life." Rose cried harder, her tears unstoppable. "Charles, I didn't do it on purpose, please, can't you forgive me? We're engaged, remember? I'll give you children in the future, as many as you want." Charles let out a bitter laugh, his face twisted into a mask of horror like a demon straight out of the underworld.