The Char-man Novels & Stories

"Yes, I am not bragging or exaggerating things but once you see Prince Arthur, I am sure that you will be attracted to his face. Not only is he handsome, but kindhearted as well!" "Well that's for sure. I can see the evidence in your face. And I look forward to meeting him soon!" Ammon then kissed Charlotte's forehead and left using a boat and told her not to get out of his house while he was away. However, the moment Ammon disappeared in the vast oceans, five bandit werewolves appeared again in front of Charlotte. "It has been a long time since we met, and we still cannot take our revenge beautiful warrioress!" "Give it a rest, I have been living peacefully in this area and you showed up ag

He's a dangerous devil who doesn't know anything at that moment aside revenge and grief. ********** Heather walked slowly on the silent road to her house,she felt some footsteps following her. She decided to ignore it but then it was becoming closer even though she couldn't see anything. Then she stopped ,,, " Show yourself,,who are you!!!" She shouted angrily And then three men appeared to her,, they look like some dangerous creatures. She haven't seen then before,why are they following her?? " You've been hiding " One of them said with a dry smirk " Who are you all,,and what do you want from me " Heather asked trying to remain calm

“A psychic? You’re telling me there’s someone who can see what’s coming?” “Sometimes,” Charlie confirmed. “He’s not always clear, but he’s helped before. Might put your mind at ease.” Tora glanced at Jax and gave a short nod. “Alright. Let’s see what he’s got.” — An hour later, Tora and Jax sat on the couch as the front door opened to Charlie and a man in soft, flowing neutral-toned robes. He looked like he’d stepped out of a dream, his silver-streaked dark hair braided loosely, with violet eyes that seemed almost translucent.

Loreen staggered as Claire pulled her away and at this time, a white stone slipped out of her pocket and fell to the ground. Charlie sneered as he stared at the Butcher Brothers. “You’re both nothing but two ants to me and you’re telling me that you’re going to get rid of me? I guess you must both be really tired of living!” The study man smirked before he said, “Why don’t we see who’s the ant here?” After that, the sturdy man rushed over to Charlie as he tried to punch him in the face. His fist was so strong and it felt as though he would smash Charlie’s face directly.

Kiel said and then left the man in the cellar with the two that they captured earlier. “A Lycan, huh?” He sat on the chair and lit the torch beside him to light up the room. It was not too bright, but enough for Charlene to see bodies everywhere… bodies that lose some parts! Charlene threw up! She could not bear seeing dead bodies that were starting to rot. She had never seen one of them before, which is why Charlene was really shocked to witness such a thing. “Hmm… you never killed anyone, have you?” The man removed his mask and a man with a huge scar on his face showed up. Charlene stared at the scar that goes from his forehead to his eyes and then to his jaw.

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.

I didn't see the man in the charcoal suit step out, looking exhausted and haunted. Charlie walked into the shop just as Leo was coming out of the restroom hallway. Charlie stopped dead in his tracks. The breath left his lungs in a sharp, painful hiss. There, standing three feet away from him, was a miniature version of himself. The same stubborn chin. The same slightly arched brow. The same aura of quiet, observant intelligence. Charlie felt his knees go weak. He knelt down, his voice a jagged rasp. "Hey there, little guy."

The person chuckled and said, “Relax. We’re in the same boat, after all. I came up with a better idea to get you pregnant without offending Brendan.” Charlene’s eyes lit up. In addition, the man had never been so gentle before, and that set Charlene’s mind at ease. She waited eagerly until it was noon and made an excuse to leave. She headed to the designated location by herself. Yet, she did not expect that she would find more than just that man in the room after the door was opened. There were five burly men as well. Deirdre was dumbfounded. “Sir…” The man ignored her and lit a cigarette while the men next to him stepped forward and picked up Charlene like she was a chick before tossing her

When the lightning web disappeared, Max turned around and launched a tirade against the intruder. “WHO THE HELL ARE YOU? WHY ARE YOU INTERFERING WITH MY FIGHT? LEAVE OR DIE!” The figure lowered his hood, revealing his short, messing black hair and twilight blue eyes. “Who am I? You hurt my friends, so I’m the guy who’s gonna destroy you.” Charlie’s mouth dropped to the ground as he realized who had just appeared. “Is that you, TAMASHI?!” —— Savior: Original Story by OneSevenEight Episode: Framed Perspective - Part 14

Blood glistened on the edges of his jagged teeth, his gaze darker and more feral than ever. "D-Darling… you're back," Celie stammered, her body trembling as she tried to force a show of wifely devotion in front of me. But the moment her hand reached for his arm, it snapped. A spray of scarlet arced across the screen. Gideon's eyes burned red. His jaws worked ceaselessly, chewing. "No!" The three of them screamed. In her terror, Celie shoved our parents forward, offering them up like sacrifices. "Darling, I was wrong! Eat them first. Please, not me! Eat them first!"