James Mcavoy Charles Novels & Stories

I began to question Charles as to why he wasn’t smiling as much as I had hoped. “Well, where you I start from? (Swear) I don’t know how we didn’t realize that we were being played earlier (swear) the fool was only given a year rehab which he’ll obviously travel out to do and come back looking hotter. Just look at his face” he said as he scowled at James who winked at me. “Did he just do what I think he did? Great, the fool is hitting on you too” Charles said and I chuckled. He could be so adorable sometimes.

He grinned wide and pulled Maverick into a quick, hard hug. “You clean up nice,” Charles said, stepping back to look him over. “Almost presentable. Almost.” Maverick gave a small laugh. “Thanks for coming.” Charles clapped him on the shoulder. “Would not miss it. You deserve this. She deserves this. You two are... solid. Real. The kind of thing people write songs about.” Maverick nodded. “Feels unreal sometimes.” Charles softened. “It is real. And it is good. Hold on to it.”

“And I suppose you’ll kiss your new son’s ass and give him whatever he wants.” “Margot, no one is indispensable. James made his choice. I’ll make mine.” I round on him. “Nico? You’ve spoken to the man once and you’re already calling him a replacement?” “He’s willing to be involved,” Charles says flatly. “James is not. That’s the reality.” I can’t process it. James… gone from the companies? And Charles sitting there like it’s just another boardroom decision? Theo clears his throat. “That’s not all. James has also said he no longer intends to live at Hale Manor.”

Charles immediately looked down, understanding the gesture, and his eyes widened. "No way!" he exclaimed, then turned to James, who nodded. “She’s pregnant,” James said. “Oh my God, I’m going to have two grandchildren from you?!” James chuckled, and so did I. Charles laughed, his voice deep and sincere. "I can’t wait," he said, his tone emotional. "After everything that’s happened, this... this is truly a blessing." ***

Victor’s head shot up, and they looked at me questioningly. “Alpha? Has something happened to her? Has her wolf done something?” I shook my head. “No, nothing has happened, but I am concerned about Mystic. Charles?” Charles stepped up nervously to report his findings. He is not one for being the center of attention, but his devotion and loyalty to me and to protecting his Luna know no bounds. He would much rather hide in the background protecting Teaghan than be in the spotlight.

This wasn't how he planned this whole thing. "I won't back down, Jaime. I'll surely win in the end" he smiled sinisterly. **** MONTERIO'S INVESTMENT*** Charles was busy working when his phone rang, he brought his phone from his pocket and picked it up. "Are you in your right senses now?" Jace asked over the phone. Charles chuckled. "Yes I am" "Gosh, you need to stop acting like a d**khead, it's childish man," Jace said. "That's enough," Charles said.

I practically fell off the campus bus, trying to shake the residual taste of him from my mind, and headed straight into the main quad. “Jace!” An unfamiliar voice called my name. I stopped and turned toward the guy approaching me. The confusion was written plainly across my face as he came to a halt a few inches away. “Hi…” He smiled warmly. I only nodded, my brain working in overdrive as I tried to recollect where I knew his face from. Wait… Was he with Maddox? “You might not remember, but I’m Charles,” he said, extending a hand. “Your brother’s friend and teammate on the ice.”

It's been 5 years since Charles and I have separated, and I am once again living in England. I needed time away, I still have my places in Ithaca and Chicago. I closed up Ithaca a while ago and hired housekeepers to tend the property in my absence, I only come to the house if I am in New York on business, I still have a book store that is working there. My Chicago home Charles checks on for me since he lives close by while heading to our place of work. Charles became Vice President of the company after Garrett's disappearance, and I do not regret the decision, he has done an amazing job.

“You know I don't mind right?'' Brandon asks with a devilish smile, as his hands gradually go to the back of his pants reaching out for his gun. “Well… I know… I know." Charles almost screamed while Carlson just let out a small laugh. “You two always act like cats and dogs.” he chuckles. “It's not that we act, he doesn't like to be nice and all I want is to bring some joy and light into that dark dead path of his” Charles complains, but Brandon only shrugs. They are the greatest of friends. Not only friends in need but friends in death. Charles is a highly talented surgeon in the country and pretty famous internationally as well. he works privately and operates an underground medical center

Probably both. Charles cleared his throat, rolling his eyes. “Hasn’t James always been like this? Moody. Cold. Distant. Besides, it’s only Juliette’s first day here. You can’t expect him to change his ways overnight, can you?” Juliette wasn’t sure if Charles was taking James’s side or speaking against him. Although his words didn’t sound much like concern, his tone didn’t suggest contempt either. It was as if he were standing on neutral ground, merely stating facts.