Verbalase X Charlie Video Novels & Stories

"I'm Vanchel." "No duh," Charlie coughed, before walking beside me and forcefully took Gabriel's hand from mine and shook it, "I'm Charlie." "Yes, of course." Gabriel smiled, "The guy who acts like acting was never invented!" I snorted a laugh and Charlie pulled his hand back, quite offended. "Excuse me?" "You're excused." Ooh, this guy is sarcastic. Something sparked in Charlie's eyes, and it wasn't a good one."Wha-"

, Charlie said, " You are in the video as well" "Well, I am a man with deep pockets. I will make myself disappear from that video and replaced by someone else but you however will be seen with her. And so when you tell my wife, I will show her this video. That is if I don't show your lovely wife first. I think she will find it very interesting to know her husband has a fetish", Mark said picking up his phone and putting it in his pocket. "You wouldn't dare", Charlie said, " you dare shame your beloved Jessica?"

it was his immediate response. Charlie looked like she had had too much to drink, she had been drinking the whole night filming her video, and ended up asking the guy with the leather pants to go see what's on the third floor. "I don't know ... who cares? Fucking Amber Stewart probably," she replied carelessly. The guy laughed, "Who the fuck is Tom?" Brad arrived just in time to hear what she said, "Charlie ... it's time to go." "Whoaa ... who the fuck are you? Is this Tom?" the guy was intoxicated, he smelled like a pint of beer and he was on Brad's face.

James reassured Xena, “once I’ve kicked her out of the company, I’ll evict her from the house. After that, you and Charlie can live there comfortably.” The moment the video ended, the livestream fell into complete silence. James’s face turned ashen, his jaw clenched like iron. His piercing glare seemed as though it could burn through the screen. Xena looked even worse. Her already pale face turned ghostly white, her hands trembling uncontrollably. Her lips quivered as she muttered incoherently, shaking her head in utter disbelief.

Charlie raised his phone towards Marvin to show the million dollar luxury chair that he found online. “Good, replace my desk as well and clean the whole office. I don’t want any germs lurking around here.” “You’re so fussy.” “Charlie!” As soon as Alejandro called his name, Charlie started dancing as he sing the song of Lady Gaga. “Don’t call my name, don’t call my name, Alejandro!” Charlie then started laughing. “That was a good joke right Alpha?” “Not really.” Charlie pouted for a moment before standing beside Marvin and giving Alejandro a serious look.

It was a true miracle. Suddenly, a sounds from Charlotte's laptop caught their attention. “It's Aháva!” Said Charlie t o Carlos, who turned down the TV. “What does she say?” Asked Carlos, anxious “She wants t o talk t o u s stat...” “Answer. She must b e s o confused.” Charlotte clicked the “answer incoming video call” button. “Hey princess! How are you? Look how big you got” said Charlie while she placed the laptop o n her desk.

He spoke out loud, mainly talking to himself and Asian smiled at him. But in a second, she disappeared into the rooms and Charlie was too preoccupied to even notice. “Well that was easier than I expected. Asian, I think I got ... .something.” His words broke as he watched the deleted footage of the sex tape between Tony, Nina and Amber. Asian sniffled and cleaned her eyes running towards Charlie, scared by the look of horror on his face. “What is it?” She questioned with her voice shaky and then looked from the screen to Charlie and chuckled at his facial expression.

*** warning! Chapter contains homophobia, and verbal abuse. *** Third Person's POV "You went and got yourself caught, didn't you?" "I'm glad to hear you're so concerned about me," Jimmy said. "Don't you fucking smart mouth me you little fucker! If you weren't so far away I'd backhand your ass right now!" Jimmy's father said, and Charlie buried his face as deep as he could into Jimmy's neck. His little body trembled, terrified of the angry voice on the other end of the phone. Jimmy wrapped his arms around Charlie tighter, his thumb rubbing soothing circles on his back.

He smiled and said, "How do you feel when you see that your rival is so happy now?" Kristine Daly raised her head and looked at him quietly. After staring at him for a long time, she slowly said, "I'm crazy. What do I feel?" "Would you like to have a look at a video?" He asked, but he did not get Kristine Daly's consent. He clicked on a video on his mobile phone anyhow. Charlie's curse, the screaming of Kristine Daly, and the sound of her beating Charlie to death came from the video. Kristine Daly glanced at him and moved her eyes away. She was so scared that she shivered. "Wilis, you have already gotten everything you want. What on earth do you want to do?"

I looked back at him, bruised and bloody, still trying to defend me. Charlie slowly pushed himself up from the floor, groaning as he staggered to his feet. His lip was bleeding, one cheek already starting to swell, but the fire in his eyes was still there, burning hotter than ever. “Y-You know what, Alisa?” he spat, wiping blood from his mouth. “You’re wasting your breath.” Alisa paused mid-step, her perfectly polished boot clicking sharply on the stone floor as she turned back toward us. “Oh? Do enlighten me, failure.”