The Char-man Novels & Stories

“What are you doing?” A middle-aged man suddenly barked ahead of us, and the Japanese soldiers who were dragging me and Dicken along stopped, with one of them answering, “Captain, we caught a merman and a human while we were patrolling the bitch.” “Hmmm?” The middle-aged man addressed as ‘captain’ was clearly wearing a different uniform from the other soldiers, and he was walking towards us while studying Dicken from head to tail. Soon, his expression turned solemn and he ordered, “That’s the Black Scale King! The one the professor had been looking for so long! Hurry up, separate him from the human and take him to the professor!”

"Jamel can't slip from my grip so easily, no matter how hard he tried. He mustn't have realise but he's my humble puppet who has been carrying out my orders for years. Nothing will change now cause he seems like my stepping stone." My demo nic laughter echoed all through the room in a way that is sure to terrify the we ak... ||Lincoln Shire|| "Arrgh!" Charley groaned and collapse on the couch before. "That fvc king cu nt of a man." "What's wrong with you Charl?" I asked as I knit my brows, clearly confused. "You look pale and it weak." "Yeah. All thanks to that fvc ked face called Gareth, he made me do sh !t I never imagine myself doing in the near future and he …" She cussed. I could see th

“Truthfully… I absolutely loved it.” “That’s my girl.” Charlie patted me on the back. “Let’s collect Stub before she catches a nude player and does more than take a picture.” “You’re horrible,” I said with a burst of laughter. Charlie winked and said, “I watch that woman closely. She has a thing for large muscles. She’ll be the death of me some day, but I’ll die happy.” For an older man, Charlie was in good shape. This was the first time I saw him in short sleeves and it was obvious he worked out. He must have been a knockout in his day.

The idea that a virtual stranger could do that to her, could make her nearly frantic with need, did not please her. Maybe there’s something in the air, she thought suspiciously, taking a discrete sniff. Maybe it’s not me at all, but something to do with that thing he calls me. What was it, a charmer? Glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, she asked, “What is this charmer business about, anyway?” He looked at her; obviously surprised she would choose to speak to him. He took a moment to answer. “A charmer makes men want her. It’s the special pheromone she produces that makes the Haunt male wild.”

Char said lightly before walking slowly towards its Razi. "What are you going to do" its impossible for Razi not to be scared now, his trembling body stepping back step by step Char used spatial transfer to appear in front of its Razi all at once. Leaning down, he put his mouth to its Razi's ear and "Little virgin, your blood smells so good, the blood of those cripples is so fishy and stinky, just like the bitch before, can I taste it?" Char's opened his mouth and licked at its Razi's white neck

"I am fine. Don't worry. So guys we need to murder someone." "Who?" Charlie and Jake asked while Eva was shaking her head. "River Mancore." --------------------------------

They were either curled up in pain on the floor or crying in excruciating pain. “It’s your turn now.” Then, Andrius smiled at Charlie. The smile was similar to the devil’s smile. Charlie peed his pants and stammered, “D-don’t come near me!” As he staggered backward, he continued to threaten Andrius, “I am a Miller from the capital. If you touch me, you will be making an enemy out of the Millers! My father and my grandfather won’t forgive you!” Andrius did not care. He grabbed Charlie by the neck and headed to the toilet.

Therefore, Char summoned 'A spirit of Time'. The spectators were non-plussed and were in awe, even Drake was too. They were not understanding the conversation at all now, came the mentioning of 'The God system', even Char, who was considered prodigy now became a real life genius, because she summoned a blue spirit — this truly grew their curiousity to an another level — an un-worldly one. Whoosh ! A blue light, out of the blue, appeared and came a figure from its core — it was 'Aion', Char's blue spirit, he was 5 feet long, he also had long hair, round eyes, and a youthful and proud facial expression.

Bloody sex-thingy ruins everything, or to put it more honestly, daft actions while drunk have consequences. Why was Charley going like a scalded cat across the manorial lawn at four thirty in the morning? What possible obligation could he have at that time? I still haven’t asked him why he was on the Yarmouth bus. That man has secrets, which is a first in Lower Butts!

I still wanted to run away. They say people do not change. I knew that he was trying to charm me so much because he had limited time. I knew that if I was easily charmed, that would make me easily fooled because he would just go back to the way he was before. Mean and annoying. He was a Mafia boss and I knew all this was just a plot. “Really now?”, he said, his gaze locked in mine.