Hollywood Undead Charlie Novels & Stories

“Stay here.” “But…” She begins, but stops as I give a look of warning. “Alright.” Satisfied that she won’t follow me, I continue to move, quickly closing the distance between me and the one I seek. When I finally reach him, he looks at me from beneath a hood, but I recognize him immediately. “Charlie.” I breathe, trying to understand how he is standing in front of me. “Is this some sick fucking joke?” It had to be. Charlie was dead.

I said to a half naked Alexis. “Why don’t you have a seat then, he said." Olivia sat on the bed with Jane sitting close and giving her a questionable look. “I got a call from someone, and it was not good—” Alexis watched me curiosity written all over his face. "What is it man, speak the fuck up." "They got Charlie." I said. "He is fucking dead!"

He looked at the four purple whips that came at him again, and there were beams of earth-colored halos around him. Slap! As the whip lashed down, the halo was split, and blood splashed from Charlie's body again. Those purple whips were no less sharp than a knife. Each time it landed on Charlie, his skin would be split open, and the wound was so deep that even his bone could be seen. Charlie was scared. The calmness on his face disappeared. He was so panic that he couldn't help screaming. He felt the smell of death. "Save me." He turned to those western warriors for help.

TWENTY-THREE U-Store-It! Public Self-Storage Units off of Interstate 12 CHARLEY “THE GOLEM” MOUTON had taken out a dozen zombie soldiers before the undead creatures knew they were in trouble. He’d picked up Roo’s truck and used it as a massive sledgehammer to pound them into dust. “Golem,” yelled Fernández, as a couple of the undead turned from the resurrected Charley to renew their attack on him. The Golem moved toward Fernández and tore the heads off the would-be attackers.

Adira ignited her flames and a warmth consumed me. "I'm not going to mate with you," I snarled and crawled across the floor. Harper uses a fire extinguisher to shoot at Keir and grabs me. Had I glanced back, I would have seen Noah collapsed on the lobby floor completely wiped out from overexertion. His wife Brenda was watching in the shadows with a hate-filled gleam in her eyes and a frown. Revenge was painted clearly on her face. Harper and I ran out through the parking ramp and the demon grabbed a set of keys off the private garage rack and started pressing buttons to find the vehicle. A Mercedes beeps so we clambered inside and she started the car, squealing the tires when driving off. Sh

Chapter 20 The Enemy of My Enemy “This place is a deathtrap,” Charlie said, appearing at my side and kneeling down next to Matthew. His face was pale in the low light, but his eyes gleamed with satisfaction. Whatever he’d done to the shaman who’d killed his vampires had definitely boosted his mood. I was sure as fuck not going to look. “We need to move.” I couldn’t have agreed more, except that I wasn’t sure if I could or not. Matthew chose that moment to stir a little and moan. His lips tightening, Charlie hauled off and slapped him across the face, hard enough that the imprint of his fingers stayed behind.

Me: “Enough of that nonsense. You already knew Dad hated me. Or should I say, he loathed our kind.” Charlie: “What’s our kind exactly, huh, brother-in-law? As far as I can remember, I was born with werewolf blood in my veins. I’m an alpha. How about you? Are you, my mate?” Me: “Then I must have been a vampire king in my previous life. And I suck your dick… I mean your blood until nothing is left in your body.” Charlie sent me a few heart emojis. My screen almost exploded from those hearts. Gladly, I moved to the corner and positioned my cell phone well.

if he ever suspected, even a little, that I am not some humble human priest but also a motherfucking monster hidden inside a black holy cloth. As we all settled around the fireplace, silence sliced us like some knife...screams of agony surrounded the entire realm. Her screams, and then sounds of cheers and claps...then more screams and cries. I don't think I could bear her pain if I even go there...I might definitely snap at those foolish werewolves for being so happy while Freya is clearly in pain.

If I did, I might be misunderstood or worse, she would ask what led to that, bringing a whole new unnecessary drama. So I just used some crazy story to cover it up. I'm sure that Devil did the same since Charlie didn't confront me after that anymore. Well, enough of the college time story. ******** CURRENTLY!!! Now Charlie's ghost keeps bothering me in my dreams. How I wish she had listened to me when I warned her. Not only her but all of them. I wish I could turn back time and stop her from marrying Chad with more determination. Now she is gone and even our parents are not aware of that. They lost their precious Charlie, the innocent and sweet daughter but they had no idea about her death.

After confirming that everything was alright with him, she called me to the side Judging from the way she looked extremely stressed and her heavy sighs, I could tell that what she was about to say wasn't anything good "Charlie is definitely not normal" She began as she ran her fingers through her hair "Tell me something that I don't know Bella" "Well this is definitely not going to end well, that's for sure" "Can't we just keep this secret between the both of us" "There is a reason why I said that this would not end well Andrea. This news is supposed to be reported to the high council immediately. Charlie's kind had supposedly died hundreds of years ago, so this discovery could change a lot