Southern Charmers Novels & Stories

His laugh echoed behind me, low and infuriating. it was a Saturday and Damien is hosting a game night with his friends Laughter filled the penthouse, loud and carefree. Ice clinked in glasses. The scent of whiskey hung in the air, mixing with cigar smoke. Damien lounged at the head of the poker table, a king among his rowdy court. Lou, Nate, and Ryan egged him on, each louder than the last. Chris sat quietly, eyes flicking toward the kitchen. I worked in silence, arranging a charioteer board with trembling fingers. My skin prickled under their gaze. Or maybe just his.

He leaned in and kissed me, a slow, deep kiss that tasted of bourbon and a future that was finally ours to write. But as the celebrations continued below, a shadow crossed the far end of the room. Jax walked over, his face uncharacteristically grim. He held a small, encrypted tablet. "Prez... Doc... sorry to interrupt," Jax said, his voice tight. "But Miller just sent a ping. It’s not about the Board. It’s about the south." Ruan straightened, the President returning in an instant. "What is it?" "A new charter is moving up from the border," Jax said, handing him the tablet. "They’re not wearing Vance colors. They’re wearing something we haven't seen in years. A white wolf on a field of bone.

Delma turned, heading to the door. "In other words?" Barbia leaned forward, turning her face to the back to stare at Delma. "I'm leaving Dirty South in two days." Delma halted. "Where will you be moving to?" Barbia questioned. "Anywhere far from here." Delma said. "I wish you the best Dirty South and Coco Kaave will offer." With that, Delma stormed out of the living room. For a moment her last words frightened Barbia, but she quickly waved the fear away, calculating how wonderful her life will be when Chief Onapuruagu falls prey to her. Afterall all, quitters never win, and winners never quit.

“Two charmers together mean trouble. I learned that lesson the hard way over the years. It’s best he stays behind.” “I’m sure I could hold him off.” Oren stopped to face her, “Just what do you think would happen?” “I don’t know, he might make advances at me?” “That’s the least of it. Charmers are pulled to each other as it is but when they are both in the presence of an Earth node the pull is almost irresistible. You may be able to handle it right now but the longer you both stay in this Earth node the harder it will get.” “What are you afraid of?” Loril asked.

"I went to the warriors of King Barholomeo and explained what happened yesterday night. They believed what I said and I found out that there are complaints about the old pervert who tried to take advantage of you!" Charlotte bowed again. "Sorry, I was gullible enough to trust and believe what Felipe said. Don't worry, because it won't happen again!" "No problem, I watched over you the entire time yesterday because I knew your beautiful face would attract pervert warriors!" Alexander heard Charlotte's stomach growling and he grinned. "Go ahead and eat, I know you're hungry. We're going on a trip to the Alabama island called windburg" Charlotte ate bread as they walked. After a while they reac

William snapped. "Your wife is often angry, isn't she?" asked the roasted corn seller with a chuckle. William drew closer and said in a low whisper, "Are we look like husband and wife, don't you, sir?" he asked. "Well, not husband and wife huh?" asked the salesman in a surprised voice. William just shook his head in response. "I thought husband and wife, it fits the problem, bro, the chemistry is correct, so who was that earlier?" asked the seller again pointing at Juliana, while still fanning the roasted corn which smelled very fragrant.

Charms said smiling as she closed her lab top. The lap top was kinda damaged from everything that has happened tonight , but Charms still manage to work it with no problems. “Wait, Charms I hope like hell you didn’t use our money to pay for this train.” “No momma, I used the alpha’s account duh, he’s a billionaire.” Charms said, smiling. “Good girl, now where are we going? I hope it’s somewhere far away from here. Like a vacation spot somewhere we can relax and chill out for a second.” Lucky said day dreaming. “Momma please you’re starting to insult me, I know you and aunties loves luxury hotels and resorts, so we are going to Mrytle Beach South Carolina. I even booked up a luxury resort wi

He was young then and a jerk too. Sarah rose to her feet. “You're at the beach. Why not have some fun, relax and forget about him. You've got a lot of things going on in your life already. This would only make things more complicated.” She chuckled. “You'd probably end up using him as a rebound.” Rebound. That word felt like a slap because Sarah wasn't exactly wrong. The whole point of her coming down here was to find a distraction and Anthony looked like the perfect fit for her type of distraction.

NICHOLAS' POV I was deep inside the garden, next to the spring pool, when I caught a whiff of it. Caramel scent, the soft type that just awoke the beast within me. Omega pheromone. Not just any omega. This one was in heat, and she was even here, in this garden. The scent was enticing, filling up my nostrils. My muscles stiffened as the awareness sharpened into something I couldn’t control, something primal. My wolf thrashed underneath, almost clawing to the surface.

Ralph sneered. Dawn’s soft snicker followed. “Good.” Bella’s smile was thin, almost polite. “At least we’re clear on that.” She walked past them without another glance. Her steps were steady, unhurried, almost elegant in their indifference. “By the way, Miss Ortega.” Dawn’s voice stopped her just short of the door. “K-Line Shipping is hosting a charity gala in two days. All our partners will be present. I’ll send you an invitation—so you can see for yourself exactly how far you’ve fallen from CEO Vergara.” Dawn’s smile was pure mockery.