Michael X Charlie Novels & Stories

Michael sits up next to me, wearing a charmed expression. "My name´s not really Charlotte, you know." "Of course, I know." "I don´t mind telling you now, who I am. I know you´re a good man, good men. I can trust you both. It´s..." My Master presses a finger to my lips. "It doesn´t matter. You´ll always be Charlotte to me. And, I think I can speak for Michael that he feels the same..." Michael, never too talkative, nods and smiles, then leans forward to kiss me, clasping the back of my head with one hand, pulling me in close, twisting me around to face him.

He smirked and leaned in, whispering, “Drew used to have a parrot’s nose and rabbit ears, so... yeah, don’t be too impressed. And remember, this is just a secret. Don't tell him I said so." Charlie blinked, bewildered. That was definitely unnecessary information! Still, she answered, “Okaaaay…” Soon, they returned to the pool area, walking hand in hand, with Taylor carrying Charlie’s bag. As expected, all eyes were on them. About ten of Taylor’s friends stood around four cocktail tables, all smiling as they approached. A familiar-looking guy with a square face and black hair spoke first, “Hey, Charlie. I don’t know if you know me, but I’m Maxwell. We go to the same university. I’m part of th

Michael grabbed Jimmy's head, turning it and pulling it against his chest as he crooned. Once he had Jimmy in place, he looked up at Charlie and motioned him forward with his hands. Charlie moved forward, confused but followed Michael's hand signals. As Michael moved him forward, he pointed down, signaling Charlie to kneel. Once Michael had Charlie in position, he grabbed Charlie's arms and wrapped them around Jimmy, which Charlie caught almost right away, and went into the movement himself. With Jimmy leaning sideways against Michael, Charlie maneuvered himself into Jimmy's lap and wrapped his arms around him, pressing his chest against Jimmy's.

she paused then stared at the guy who turned to look at us. What? Isn't he Mike? Like Mike Charlie's manager? How come he is here? I wondered staring at him. "I...I guess I'll have to leave you two alone," Tara said after a while then started leaving. "Huh, Tar..." "Hi, I'm Mike," I was about asking Tara to stay but he cut me in, I took my attention to him. "Yeah..hi, what can I do for you?" I questioned curiously. Charlie's P O V

Michael got annoyed. "What am I living for when my peace is just with me? She means everything to me, even going to the point of becoming the best thing that has happened to me. I wish you were in my show to understand better." Christian speaks with a trace of a bitter mind. He wasn't happy any longer. "Do you want to fall into Xavier's hands?" I believe he will smash you to death." Michael is scaring him. "We were once soldiers; we have what it takes to defend ourselves. How can Xavier, with his infidelity act, stand"? Christian asked Michael, working on his cage.

Xavier snapped, his voice resolute as he shoved Michael away from him with a forceful push, then followed it with a punch that sent Michael sprawling onto the table. Michael turned, groaning as he tried to regain his balance, glaring up at Xavier. "I'm still your brother! Don't forget that, Xavier!" Michael shouted, his voice tinged with desperation. "You want to fight your brother because of that slut!?" He spat the words with venom, charging at Xavier with a clenched fist.

I told him. “Will be expecting” he said. He glanced at Mason and Xander and they are now on their feet shaking hands. “So that is my clue to leave. See you later” Micheal said and I nodded. Xander walked towards us, he gave me a look and finally left with Micheal. Mason didn’t say anything and just walked back into his office while I trailed behind him. ***** “What are you trying to do huh?” Charlotte asked immediately I left Mason’s office some hours later.

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Halle was floored by the woman’s actions but she spent enough time around June to know that she would not be getting any answers no matter how many times she asks a question. “Xavier has a cousin?” Halle asked in a surprised tone. She could remember clearly that when they wrote about Martha, they said she was the only surviving family member of the CEO, was that all a lie? “He has three,” June deadpanned, “You’ve already met two of them and the third is a famous designer I am sure you must’ve heard about,” Met two of them? “I don’t think I’ve met anyone of Xavier’s cousins,” Halle said although the look June gave her made her think otherwise.

With this roar, Wendy, Xavia, and the other people unconsciously turned their heads toward the voice. At this moment, they saw Charlie riding his scooter and arriving swiftly in front of everyone. Then, Charlie stopped the scooter. However, he did not get down. Instead, with both legs on the sides of the scooter, he coldly ordered, “Let her go.” Xavia was surprised to see Charlie in a scooter. She immediately showed a disdainful expression and answered sarcastically, “I initially thought that it was some hero who was here to save the day. Turns out, it’s just a f*cking loser!”