Novel Charlotte Novels & Stories

“How was the Queen?” Charlotte asked the second I opened the door. She was curled up on the couch reading a book. “Terrifying, but interesting.” “Well, what did she say? “That she will think about it. I’m pretty sure I pissed her off at the end though.” Charlotte’s hand came to my knee. “She will come to her senses and chose you. She would be a fool not to.” I looked over Charlotte in her pink silk pajamas. She barley looked forty with youthful skin and silky blonde hair. She actually reminded me of the image the goddess chose to show herself in.

They’re just a hired gun,” Charlie gave his glasses a slight push up his nose as he continued figuring this out. Koven suddenly thought of Charlotte when he heard Charlie’s words. He burst out saying, “Could this have something to do with Princess Charlotte of Charleston? Charleston is a powerful country, and it’s impossible that they would have no connection to Spades. "Besides, Princess Charlotte is stubborn and domineering. If we really think about it, Lucy is the only one who has clashed with Charlotte. Or could there be something else we aren’t aware of?” Hudson finally felt that Koven had said something right for once. He nodded as well.

Harry listened carefully to his mother as she explained everything that had happened that day. Charlotte watched the fire dancing by the fireplace as if it would help her recall what really happened that day. Charlene asked permission to go to a friend’s house. Charlotte knew something was off that day because Charlene never had friends besides Weiss and Louise but she still let her as long as the knights would be with her. Charlene left in a hurry after picking the most simple dress she had in the closet and kissed her parents goodbye. “When we found her, she was surrounded by—” Charlotte shifted her gaze to her hands and fidgeted her fingers. She swallowed the lump in her throat.

"Oh, God... When you went down like that, I thought you were dead." "Charlotte," I say. "What?" asks James. Michael looks up. "I´m Charlotte. Jenny became the fantasy. Charlotte is the real person."

CHARLOTTE “Petty,” Nathan said coldly, pulling away from the strange woman’s embrace. His face was tight with disgust when he said again, “Petty. Meet my wife, Charlotte,” The strange woman, or Petty as Nathan called her, turned to me. She scrunched her nose in distaste, eyes roaming as she took me in. The way she looked at me made my skin crawl, and when she was done looking, she turned back to face Nathan.

The room was quiet again for the next few seconds before Charlotte freed herself from my grasp and faced me. “To be honest, the only thing that would make me so happy right now is if I am able to get revenge on everyone that made my life miserable. I think it would make my father so proud of me too.” Charlotte said. I went silent for a few seconds, because I genuinely did not know what to say. Charlotte seemed so hell-bent on getting revenge quickly, and I think that rushing into the whole thing might not really end well. I was still thinking of what to say to her next when she continued to talk about revenge.

Elena asked, glancing at her. Charlotte nodded, though her mind was still racing from her earlier encounter with William. “Just trying to keep up,” she said with a faint smile. Elena chuckled softly. “These events can be exhausting,” she said. “But you’re doing well. Better than most persons.” Charlotte chuckled, “what do you mean most persons?” She asked drawing closer. “Well.. you ain't like most persons I've worked for, I think you're different.” Elena commented, though a bit shaky.

“You don’t know anything about my life. You never cared. You married a rich man and lived in the lap of luxury while I struggled. Do you have any idea how hard it’s been for me? All these years?” “I don’t understand,” I said, shaking my head. “You run a company. You’re successful.” She laughed then, a high-pitched cackle. “Oh come off it. What company, Julia? Did you honestly never question what I did for a living? The details have always been so incredibly vague. You really thought I was some successful business woman? Of what company?’ Her words caused me to pause. It was true. Charlotte had always been very vague about what she actually did for a living. But she’d always given off the air

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- After a beautiful morning with her son, Charlotte brought him to the court. Her son sat with Mr Richards to help him stay calm. Like his mother, Charlie was a kind hearted boy with a charming personality just like his father's. In short, Charlie was actually the mixture of both of his parents. While everyone was waiting for the judge, Charlotte was busy looking through the stack of papers in front of her.

Damn Charlotte, why is her luck always so good? Not only did I fail to bring her down, but I also lost a pawn. Just thinking about it makes me angry. But I won't give up. There are plenty of people in the castle. As long as I want, I can find another pawn. Fortunately, Charlotte is currently just an ordinary mistress. It's easy to bring her down, just a matter of luck. Even if she manages to become Luna Queen, I have many ways to kill her.