Giant Genie Charlotte Novels & Stories

“Finally home,” Giselle sang and chuckled to herself before turning off the engine. Undoing the seatbelt, she alighted her brand-new Mercedes. Her gaze sparkled as they raked over her giant opulent possession. It was the latest model and she was able to get her hands on it. Tracing her fingers over the tinted windows, she smiled and headed inside her apartment. The bounce in her walk exuded her joy. Instilling the key in the hole, she twisted the knob and entered her room which was swathed with darkness. Giselle stretched her hand to turn on the switches and then proceeded to lock the door. Stepping out of her heels, she jogged to the living room.

In the case of charmers, mutilated and forced to participate in torture and genocide, maybe some of them preferred to be dead. She would have. The blackest of the charmers, those who participated willingly in the slaughter of Haunt for the chance to wallow in ungodly wealth, were singled out for vilification in the history. The author seemed to relish listing their various crimes and the measures taken to bring them down. It wasn’t pretty. Eventually the Haunt became so successful at killing charmers that efforts had been made to breed them, but that had proved unsuccessful. Charmers were a wildcard mutation, and defied all efforts to recreate on demand. Thank God.

A cute turned-up nose and sparkling brown eyes completed the wholesome picture. She was of average height and weight, yet Lizzy felt dwarfed by her confidence and strength. “You must be Lizzy. I’m Charlie.” She yanked Lizzy up against firm breasts for a bone-crushing hug. Almost as quickly, Charlie let go. “I’m sorry, I do that without thinking. I’m a hugger.” “Wait. You’re Charlie?” “Charlotte Quinn, at your service.” “John never mentioned you were a woman.” “Who’s John?”

Charlie laughed as he jokingly said, “You really do not understand the hardships that the older generation had endured to build up your family’s assets! The Quinton family has worked so hard for generations to build up your family business, and you are actually offering to give me everything just like that?” As he spoke, Charlie put aside his joking tone before he said seriously, “Alright, then. I will accept this purple ginseng. Help me thank your father. Also, tell him that I will certainly give him one of the Rejuvenating Pills as soon as I use this premium purple ginseng to refine any pills.” Aurora was very excited when she heard this, and she quickly bowed and said, “Thank you, Master

Sumire viciously added making Charlotte hang her mouth open. "Are you saying I'm a wanton woman?! How dare you!" Charlotte hissed angrily. "You heard me right? Look at yourself, you have no decency and modesty. You're the perfect definition of a wanton woman." Sumire then smirked and sip the wine to annoy Charlotte more. "I think you misunderstood. Ms. Charlotte De Mavius is a suitable wife for my eldest grandson. She is an heiress to a Mafia clan which is lacking in your family." Don Zagreus calmly said.

Jazz cocked an eyebrow. “Because Uncle Handsome has won one... two...,” she counted with her fingers while mumbling, “one, two, three, four, six—” “Wait a second.” Jazz interrupted her, cupping her small hand in his. “Where’s your five, Charlotte?” “The tiger ate it, Uncle Handsome. Since you have won six times, can you let me win once?” She blinked. The way Charlotte counted was all too familiar to Summer. Charlotte usually skipped five, jumping from four to six when she counted.

“Yes, baby. Your face says a different thing, while your mouth speaks differently.” I stretched my hands toward a kneeling Charlotte. “Come with me, baby girl,” I said, this time with a crooked brow. “Come with me. You’ve done a great job. You must be applauded. I appreciate ladies who satisfy my fantasies.” Restless heat passed through me as Clint led me across an open space. The rumble of helicopter blades and the roar of engines grew louder with each step, But I was lost in thoughts. I was so horny, and he knew my situation as we walked down the apartment to the hangar.

said Charlotte with a polite tone . " You guessed that right !....Stupid human ! So weak and so ugly . " said the maid with a smirk . " I am ugly ?!.....Wow ! Usually you dragon people look really smart but it seems like you have problems with your eyes . " said Charlotte . " What did you say ?! " said the maid angry . " It seems that you have problems with your eyes . How can you call someone as cute as me ugly ?!.....You really need to see a doctor and make sure your vision is alright . It would be terrible if your eyesight gets worse . " said Charlotte with a naive tone .

Charlotte took the lost 260,000 dollars today and wanted to enjoy a luxury. The bartender took the note and looked at it. "Miss Devlin, now a glass of tequila costs 60,000, and this money... it's not enough." "Sixty thousand?" Charlotte was shocked. "That's so expensive!" She took the money from the bartender's hand and said, "No, no more. She sat for a while, paused, and said to the Puppy, "Puppy, do you know if there is a kind of person in this world... who can heal themselves after being injured, and recover quickly and all at once?"