Game Over Charles Pretty Little Liars Novels & Stories

“I’m here with a plan Olivia. We can rid our selves of this life once and for all, live happily but this can only work if you marry Alex Maldov.” “I don’t want to hear it.” She dismissed him with the wave of a hand, “If you’re telling me to kill somebody it’s not going to happen.” Charles crouched to where his daughter as he clasped his hands over his daughter’s, she saw the look in his eyes again, “You’re not killing anybody Olivia but I— “Dad??” She cut him off again, this annoyed him greatly, “Were you going to prison??” Damn Maldov, Charles thought as he nipped his bottom lip, Olivia should’ve never found out about his going to jail, he chuckled softly instead, “Maldov is a liar. You sho

Emily could see Charlotte’s jaw drop as she stared at Charles with eyes full of shining stars. “Hi! Hi! I’m… I’m Charlotte Steffan, the mayor’s daughter.” With her most charming smile and flirtatious approach, Charlotte came forward and quickly extended her hand to Charles, who had just passed by. Disappointment quickly washed over Charlotte’s face, and she smirked in annoyance. Charles went directly to Emily. He didn’t even look at the Dean like it was only Emily inside the room. The guilty Emily was holding her two hands and lowered her eyes to the ground. She was not expecting to see Charles so soon.

Professor Akihiro announced again. Player 18 smiled at them then grin widely. “Wow! I managed to hit two people. Lucky!” he chuckled jokingly. But then as soon as he stepped forward outside the dead area, he slipped and kissed the floor. “Pfft! Bwahahaha!” “Guess its just a fluke.” Everyone in Steorra's laugh while looking at his pathetic self on the floor. “What a scene you made there, Charles.” Alice said as soon as he arrived at them. Charles just smiled towards her.

Abigail was not ready to admit that the person was not Charles but Xander Reid. She couldn’t believe that two people could look the same to each other. She began to think that somehow Charles had escaped from that fire. He didn’t die that night. But how could he be the heir to such an enormous business empire? This question stirred her emotion. Tears pricked her eyes. She wanted to believe that the person in the photo was Charles, but at the same time, she also couldn’t believe that he was the heir to Reids. She was anxious.

We walked to the door. Charles crawled across the floor. Reaching for us. Reaching for help. We did not look back. The drive away from the mansion was quiet. The city lights blurred past the window. Liam's hand was on mine. "It is over," he said. "It is just beginning." We drove into the night. And behind us, Charles Sterling took his last breath. Alone. Just like he deserved.

As a new song comes on Dominic was dancing with another girl who’s name I don’t remember and Anna was dancing with Bane and a few other couples crowded the floor. “I never intended to kill you out there,” Charles stated, as he turned us around. I rolled my eyes internally and kept a fake smile on my lips. “You’re a beautiful girl, Caliana. It’s such a shame my brother never wanted you to live,” Charles said. As I stared into his eyes I saw he was telling the truth. Harry wants me to die. “Why?” I couldn’t stop how my voice trembled as I fought back the tears. “I’ve told you already. I don’t like repeating myself,” He muttered.

"That was...just amazing," Sheri sighed softly when Charles untied the blindfold after Celia had gone, blinking her eyes to adjust to the light, quickly looking around but not really expecting to see anyone. "You were great," Charles told her. "I didn't know that you liked eating pussy." "I didn't either," Sheri replied, looking at him. "No wonder you like it so much. Who was that?" she asked, playing her part. "You know I can't tell you that," Charles said.

Finally, she said, "You two have been together for so many years, and everyone supports your relationship. Don't let something so small affect your feelings for each other." That was the final blow. I had no choice but to smile and say, "Don't worry, Charles and I have always had a good relationship." Beside us, Georgie nudged Charles and mumbled, "Uncle, I want the toy from the TV." "Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you," Charles said gently. "Uncle, once you get married to Aunt Celia, will you not want me and my mom anymore?" The entire table went silent. I said nothing and just stared at Charles.

“So Lyne is the cause of your misfortunes. One girl shows up and everything is falling apart.” “Well Charles, I am pleased to announce the death of Chloe to you. Luana here was able to get rid of her. Now we have one less person to worry about.” He stood up from where he sat and took some steps closer to cover the distance between him, Luana, and Charles. “We are still in this. We will find a way to strike back.” He said looking at Luana and Charles. “Be strong Charles.” He tapped him on the shoulders and headed for the door.

She asked as she poured his wine out and placed the glass in the sink. “Yeah, your wonderful guard Alex gave me a nice meal.” He smirked. She nodded as she turned back around and he watched with an unexplained look. “What?” She said. “Oh, I’m just remembering the time I kicked your ass in that game.” He just had to remind. She rolled her eyes as she points at him, “I’ll just beat you the next time.” “Oh really?” “I don’t know what my poor ears are hearing but let’s keep it PG-13, there are children in the house.” Charlie has turned the corner, placing his eyes on the counter.