Timothy Charlemagne Novels & Stories

My whole career was resting on this job, however, so I didn’t have the luxury of calling out the boss’ ass-kissing ways. As the two of them settled down, I turned back to my laptop and started searching the internet for Timothy’s profile. He had several of them, and plenty of fan-made accounts as well. If only one of his fans had decided to become his lawyer instead. He had his fair share of winning shots. There was some philanthropy in there as well, that combined with orchestrated visits and interviews with dedicated fans. He had a smile on through it all. Those smiles, mostly meant for the public, never reached his eyes

Instead of getting angry, Timothy was happy to hear that Mia didn't like Felix. However, he couldn't understand why she weighed him and Felix on the same parallel. Unlike that bastard, Timothy would never set her up! A faint smile spread across his lips. "Guess your judgment of character is still not that bad. Felix's character is a failure. He falls short in a lot of areas compared to his high ambitions. "Not to mention his desire for fame and glory, as well as his calculating side."

Timothy looked disdainful and said proudly, "Dad, you're underestimating my ambitions! I've been training day and night, sharpening both my martial skills and my intellect. I had planned to win over Scarlett and use her to soar to the top. But who knew she'd turn out to be useless and get taken down by Andrew?" He scoffed. "With my looks, my brains, and my skill, if I step into the arena, I could at least be the man to steal Maurice's woman right out from under him." Diego's brow twitched, ready to scold his son for such nonsense. What kind of ambition was that? Then again, he thought about it and could not deny that Timothy was otherwise perfect, aside from this habit of chasing married wom

Charlotte could not be more proud. Timothy was Charlotte’s husband of five years. They met in college and dated for two years before making it official. She cherished Timothy for accepting her imperfections, including the fact that she was infertile and had gained weight over the years. Not only that, Timothy was a capable man who came from a reputable family. The Cash family had run the political dynasty in Swaxon City over the years. With his blond hair, heart-shaped face, and gorgeous blue eyes, Timothy was undoubtedly one of the most handsome men in Swaxon City.

he began, his voice carrying a sense of urgency. "You need to help me get Timothy out of Samyspring. He isn't safe there," He said as they were taking his chains from him. “And why is that? Who is this Timothy?" Carlton asked him as if he did not know who he was talking about. “Timothy is my big brother,' He confessed, and I was in shock.

She discovered that she was pregnant and decided race the child alone and eventually fell in love with another man, the man that Tim thinks is his real father. He would play an important role in this war. I never thought about using someone as leverage but Tim might just come in handy. His strength was extra ordinary because of the blood that runs through his veins. I know that with the two of us together we can stop hundreds of rogues. Tim is Arthur’s half breed royal son.

Every single one of them was imbued with rarely seen energy and power. “That ingredient is mine!” Timothy said confidently. He lifted a foot and prepared to walk forward. Howard immediately stopped him. His face was serious. “You don’t have what it takes to try going down this path.” Howard looked displeased. “What? I don’t have what it takes?” Timothy’s face turned thunderous. He felt like he was being insulted. He was a member of the prominent Bones family. He was also the Martial League Overseer and a startlingly talented prodigy of the martial world. How was it possible that he did not have what it took to go down this simple pathway?

Asher, with his dark eyes, gazed fixedly at Vivienne's figure until she completely disappeared from his sight, then he lowered his eyes. Was she avoiding him? That's what he thought at that moment. Timothy specifically approached Charles and asked, "Did something happen to Asher yesterday?" Charles closed the files in his hand and asked, "Who did you hear this from?" "There were quite a few people who knew about it yesterday. Is that strange?" Timothy replied. Unlike Charles, who went into the military, Timothy Montgo, the second son of the Montgo family, entered politics. Timothy worked in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, so naturally, he had extensive connections. Compared to Charles' cold

Tim said with a smile, having recently advanced to an Earthly Immortal. "That's not necessarily true. How do you know he hasn't had an advancement?" Cindy retorted. Tim paused for a moment, smiling bitterly. Deep down, he shared that same concern—especially after Charlie's sudden disappearance following his visit to the Trumans.

Like Atlas, Percy helped with his father’s punishments, enjoying the brutality his siblings suffered. The last son was Timmy, his love and passion rising above the family curse. He was the innocent son, the one who gained the brunt of his father’s punishments. He gained his father’s ability’s and Hades’ ability to manipulate and change a person’s thoughts, though barely used them as the hatred never took hold. Timmy was a brave and noble prince who helped the wounded, attempting to aid anyone, whenever he could. He was the prince that the people adored and cherished more than the others, the one they admired. Timmy would throw his own neck on the line for his family, often using it in practi