Storyspin Chara Novels & Stories

I sat back on the bed, worrying at my lips. "I knew you could do it girl." Char praised. "What are you talking about?" I raised a brow at her. "You are a plotter, Jo. No matter what, you will always find a plan to solve your problem. You don't wallow. I think you just forgot that for a second there." And Char had done her best to remind me of that. I wanted to rush to her and hug her but then my phone chose that moment to ring. It was an unfamiliar number.

Don’t put all of your eggs in one basket and all that. Brilliant flame red hair catches my eye and I know who it is before I turn. Char leans against the counter, she straightened her hair today and it falls over her breasts. Large hoop ears and a diamond hang from her ears. She’s wearing a red skirt to match her hair and shiny black heels. Char is my manager, well, she’s the only manager at Ocean Side. She can’t be older than twenty-five, but she runs a tight ship and leaves no room for error. She leans in close so I can hear her over the music.

Grey replied casually. Keyara sighed in relief, "When I was in college, I played games made by Gametopya. From Triangle Love, Treasure, and Puzzle, I liked all of Gametopya's games. I think the games are not boring, especially Treasure and Triangle Love." Keyara explained happily. "So why did you choose to design Chara?" Keyara scratched her forehead while smiling widely, "I like to draw, sir."

Spellbound, the only thing that he wanted in that moment was to let his body speak to her in a language entirely its own. Lightning traveled up his arms from her frozen body and he let go with a gasp. “Charmer!” he hissed, and gripped the hilt of his blade. It was all he could do not to kill her on the spot. Of all the woman in the world Rihlia had to call friend, why one of them, one of the few guaranteed to be trouble to the males of his kind? “What?” She looked confused. Could she be ignorant of her curse? It would not save her. He had sworn not to harm her, but it would not stop the others. They would kill her. A charmer was a temptress, a siren, poison.

Lea’s explanation confirmed my ideology on the only possible past life of Charlie whose mental strength rivaled Eliza’s positivity. “It’s her.” I said as I clenched my fist. “You know who it is?” Azreal asked and I nodded. “I was suspicious at the start but now that Lea brought certain facts on the table there is only one past life of Charlie who has enough hate and despise for humans.” I said as everyone focused on my lips. “Her name is Rogue.”

She cried, sounding hopeless. Emma couldn’t believe her ears, “ Calm down, talk properly, what is going on? How did that happen?” “ I’ll send you the details by text, I just got to the station, I have to go.” For the first time ever, Chara dropped the call on Emma. Impatient to know the matters, Emma made to call someone, only to see the inflow of messages from Chara, narrating the situation. Accessing the damage, she packed up her things, mentally preparing for the battles ahead.

Stellar felt a wave of emotion as she typed her response: "Thank you for your understanding and support. Can I ask..." Initially, she had only planned to make some casual small talk. But Wind Charm quickly replied: "Maybe because I’ve had a similar experience to the protagonist. If I were in their shoes, I’d make the same choice." Feeling intrigued, Stellar continued the conversation. Before she knew it, midnight had passed. Even then, she still wasn’t ready to stop.

"Before she burns herself out—or worse." Adrian shook his head. "If she leaves now without guidance, she'll collapse." Charlie groaned, pressing her hands to her face. "Ugh, I hate this. I hate destiny. I hate glowing. I hate that I probably have a magical aura now. Do I have a magical aura? Tell me the truth." Rivener and Adrian exchanged a look. They nodded in sync. "Oh my god," she whispered. "I have an aura." Rivener stepped toward her, slow but determined. "Charlie. Look at me."