Southern Charmers Novels & Stories

“Carmen?!” Jeremiah blurted out over the other end of the line, “How are you? Have you encountered any danger?!” Carmen started crying as she said, “I have been detained by Charlie. He said that he will not let me return to Eastcliff to celebrate the New Year! Dad, this guy has no respect for his elders at all, and he is very arrogant! You have to help me out!” Jeremiah asked in surprise, “What is happening?! How did you end up having a conflict with Charlie?”

“But this was not enough for the most fearful and blood-hungry of the humans. They found ways to sniff out and murder the shape-changing Haunt whenever they could. One of their best weapons was a human mutation they called a charmer. A charmer was always a woman, and she had a special gift; a pheromone that drove the Haunt male wild with lust for her, causing him to lose control of his very will.” Andrea smiled, but it faded as he went on soberly, “These women were used by warlords and a powerful cult to hunt down the Haunt. Once they had a male in their possession, the charmer used her gift to force information out of him, discovering the location of his family.

KIND HERBALISTS AND HELPFUL WEREWOLVES ARE GONE. Elizabeth and Anais formed a pact-to make humans suffer forever.

Being with them, it looked like we were just kids. One of them was named Christian. He has fair skin and a clean-looking face. He was so formal and I bet he has Chinese or Korean blood. I like his eyes! The other was named Brandon, and I can say that he's quite the definition of tall, dark, and handsome. And he has dimples on both cheeks. I can see why Taylor was so delighted to see them.

Brothers. What to tell him? "Look, Ben, we don't bandy this about for obvious reasons, but when she was a kid... a very small child... Charlotte was trafficked. She's one of the victims from Blessingmoors." "Blessingmoors?" His forehead wrinkles. "The place that was in the news a few years ago? The home that..." "That's the one." He peels out a rasher of bacon, passes it down to Scruffy. He watches the rag-tag terrier snaps it down like a trout catching a fly, then bends to scratch his one upright ear.

he quietly asked. "Yeah. I placed two and two together and came up with fork tongue bitch." Kelsey always had a way with words. Vincent and Corey erupted in laughter, Mama Roarke rolled her eyes trying her best to hide the smile and Killian pinched the bridge of his nose in exasperation. Where's the ladylike charm, little sis? "What about you? Did you figure it out?" Corey asked. "I had a feeling she will do some shit after her sad out of a job tale but not this. Once upon a time, she was so sweet..."

"That's what you get when your surname ends with Kaave." Larissa finger - combed her hair, she would have been exhausted but she wasn't. She felt filled with purpose, energy. "Introduce me to the big shots in Dirty South, please..so I can quit stripping at the club." "Just remain a loyal one and I will." Georgianna could hear the contrition in her own tone. "Park your bags and everything you'll need for a month, from cruising on the yacht we'll be going to Ibiza for a trip."

There was a hint of amusement in that sweet voice. Leo turned. Charlotte - or Charlie, as she preferred to be called - stood just inside the room, near the doorway to the bedroom she'd been sharing with Jackson North, Leo's teammate and closest friend. They weren't in Chicago, and he wasn't striding down some dark road toward a meeting he thought he'd buried far beyond reach in his memory. They were in Dubrovnik, Croatia, in a guest house Lucas Roth had rented for the Devil's Set about half a mile outside Dubrovnik's Old Town. They'd relocated here from the city of Split over two weeks ago, and they'd been using it as their headquarters as they figured out the team's next few steps. Charlie

Violet was beyond frustrated now. Chris and Snoopy had returned, but with only half the work done. The reason? Sean had banned the sale of certain herbs without his consent. Anyone who wished to buy them now needed to secure his stamp of approval first, otherwise, the purchase was impossible. Jerk. They had even tried tobribe them but the owner refused, scared of being caught.

I trailed off for a moment before continuing, "Chiseled muscles that I really want to caress. If other methods didn't work, why not try a succubus' charm? "Most important…" I purred alluringly, "I can feel the endless charm that you carry." Even as the Darkness began to shudder, I brushed my finger over my lips as I spoke calmly, "As for my wish… I wish to be conquered by a truly powerful Entity, dominated from soul to flesh, and to die in pure ecstasy." I could hear the other Players gasping behind me, but I kept going, every word I spoke a poison seeping into his consciousness. "That includes hyperventilation, shudders, and blanked eyes as I lose myself again and again as I climax."