James Charles Thicc Novels & Stories

Leni replied. “Charlesly Lavor?” Jameson was even more surprised and said, “If the person you got to know is named Charlie, then there shouldn't be a problem with this matter, but Charlesly Lavor… I've never heard of this person before…” With that said, Jameson asked again, “How old is this Charlesly Lavor you're talking about?” “He looks like he's in his early twenties,” Leni said. Jameson muttered in disappointment, “Early twenties? In that case, it seems unlikely that it’s Charlie. Charlie is almost thirty…”

“Haha! James, You really came. I’ve been waiting for you.” “Oh?” James glanced at Charlie standing at the door. He was 25 to 26 years old, dressed in a singlet, and had a blue dragon tattooed on his body. “You were waiting for me?” “Come here, my friends…” Charlie turned around and called for his friends. The people in the room immediately picked up the iron pipe on the ground and walked out fiercely. Seven or eight people with weapons stood at the door and glanced at James mockingly. Yosef also came over to the door, and his face darkened when he saw James.

Standing gracefully at a height slightly taller than me, she possessed an elegant stature between 5'9 and 6'0, which enhanced her presence even further. "Yes, me too; if only I had arrived earlier, I would have probably punched the look on Jacob's face!" Charles said on the other side of me. Charles had always been a quiet and reserved person, but today he could no longer suppress his anger. Clenching his fists, he glared at Jacob from across the hall. The sight of Jacob hanging out with his teammates and openly making fun of me fueled Charles' fury further. Charles is also my friend; he's bisexual, grumpy, and smart. He is also quite handsome; his dark hair is a bit messy, his eyes are brig

“I know you’re probably not thrilled about this. I get it. But I’m not the same guy I used to be.” “Oh?” I raised a brow. “You stopped sleeping with your father’s assistants and started blackmailing corporate execs instead?” His smile twitched. “I see you’ve been keeping tabs on me.” “No, James. That’s just the news.” Charles laughed too loud. “You kids. So fiery.” I forced another smile. I was getting good at that. Smiling when I wanted to scream. I sat through the appetizer. Picked at the main course. Made polite conversation about stocks and real estate and fake philanthropy. I let James talk about his startup—some crypto-funded AI project that would “revolutionize smart homes.” He used w

He continued working, trying to maintain his composure despite the threat. "Fast. I don't have the whole day," Charles sneered, his impatience evident. The atmosphere grew even more tense as James worked feverishly, his hands trembling with both fear and determination. "Charles..." I interjected, my voice filled with concern and a hint of desperation. "Please give him a little more time. He's doing his best." Charles's sinister smile widened, revealing his true sadistic nature as he leaned in closer to James, his eyes glinting with malicious intent.

Tell had to beg Charlie to take James under his wing. Charlie had only agreed because he could see how Mr. Tell was. James was hard to control, but Charlie wasn’t a saint either. He had given a plan to Mr. Tell. He would confiscate his credit cards and sports cars and send him to train for two months. Charlie would personally supervise him and wouldn’t even give him his phone. James had to face a lot of hardship during that time and finally started behaving. It wasn’t until Charlie found a character that fitted James very nicely that he started getting some fame. After that, he went on a few shows, and Charlie made him look like an honest rich kid, and that was how he slowly became an idol o

James answered Cheng nodded, disappearing into the meeting room while James took a moment in his office, bracing himself for the encounter. When he finally walked into the room, he immediately noticed a familiar face: Charles Ting, the head of Ting Investment and an old classmate with whom he shared a complicated friendship. "Well, well, James," Charles greeted with a smirk. "You don't look so well this morning. Trouble at home? How’s your young wife?" James shot him a glare, which only made Charles’s grin widen. “Ah, I see things aren’t quite paradise, then, are they?” Charles said, clearly enjoying himself.

Ricky stated, " You have all these qualities and you can do it. James smiled at both of them and said, "Yes! I can do it." Ricky was very serious and was thinking about something, there was a strange seriousness on his face as he was lost in his thoughts. James saw him and he was waiting for him to say something but James found that he was drowning in himself too much. James said to Charles in a slow voice, " Look at him, he is lost somewhere." Charles funnily replied to him, " I think he is thinking about his wife. "And he started laughing loudly.

“Job well done, sister!” Venus and I exchanged a high-five before attacking one another with a massive hug. She’s done so much for me today! I’m so thankful and grateful for her help that I could actually buy her a whole shopping mall if she asks me to. “Gee, stop! You sound a lot like James Charles!” She teases and I pull away from our embrace to glare at her. “Ew! Are you watching his contents?” “Ew, no! I don’t even follow him but his face is all over my feed because of my mutuals. He’s so problematic.”

I have this rare opportunity to meet him before he’s whisked away. I made sure to explain my theory about Charles and why I suspect he might be behind all the chaos, even though he’s behind bars. Despite his incarceration, he has a network of people around Chicago who could still be working for him. Plus, his younger brother, James Smirnov, is absolutely furious with both Richie and me. It’s clear he harbors a strong hatred toward us, which I believe stems from the fact that Charles ended up in jail because of my actions and because of the death of his older brother, which was caused by Calista, who is related to Richie.