Yami X Charlotte 소설 & 이야기

“Everyone knows Damien didn’t exactly choose you. The contract simply required a Whitmore daughter, didn’t it? Any one would have done.” I felt that land somewhere it shouldn’t have been allowed to reach, but I kept my face exactly where I wanted it. “You seem very informed about the details of my marriage,” I said. “I make it my business to know things.” “That sounds exhausting.” A hand settled at my waist before Patricia could respond. “Patricia,” Damien said, appearing beside me like he’d simply materialized there. “Always a pleasure.” “Damien.” Her tone shifted instantly, warmer, careful. “I was just telling Charlotte how interesting the circumstances of your marriage have been.”

It was… "Damien!" She yelled, running towards me. Jake had a confused look on his face, as he tried to reach her, but couldn't. Finally, the woman came to me, on her knees as she tried to shake me. "Damien! Damien!" It was my loving future wife, Charlotte. Now that I think of it, Seeing her blurry vision… sorta reminds me of the cute little kitten like child, who reminds me of an angel I met at my home when I was just a little kiddo. Wait… angel? Don't tell me?

Although Annabelle had brown skin and hair like her older brother, he had black eyes. "Cool. Thank you for forgiving me. I will come and see you at your father's house by the weekend," Annabelle said, to which Charlotte replied, "Thank you." Soon, Elijah arrived at the pack's hospital and parked his car. He didn't drive in and told Charlotte, "We have arrived, Luna." As he looked back, Elijah expected to get a reaction from Charlotte. "Just call me Charlotte. I am no longer married to Teddy Hudson," Charlotte said, and Elijah apologized, "Forgive my manners, Charlotte. I will keep that in mind, only that I don't want you to feel disrespected."

"You are an adult now. You were only sixteen back then. That's why you got scolded. You can do that now. Trust me." I sucked air through my teeth. "When mom scolds me, I'll say you forced me, and I couldn't say no because you're the mansion's master." Dyrroth chuckled. "Sure." I shook my head, suppressing a smile. "I don't know if you're a good or bad influence on me." "I'm just trying to help a damsel in distress. And as you said, what are friends for?" "Wow, are you prince charming now?"

Kenton. A very naked Kenton. 'Mate,' my wolf yaps excitedly. 'Our mate is here! He came to find us.' "Amaris," he says, his deep voice doing funny things to my insides. I nod my head, indicating that I understand him. He smiles widely and steps forward, kneeling to pet behind her ears, "You are so incredible, Amaris," he murmurs, burrowing his face into her neck, inhaling deeply, taking her scent into his lungs. "Can you shift back?"

, I said to the woman politely. “Charlotte! what the hell are you doing here?” I heard from a familiar voice. I turned and found myself face to face with Josh Xavier .

“You think you’re going to get answers by trying to beat them out of him? You're just going to end up killing him and there is not going to be good for us to it.” “He deserves worse.” I snapped. “Maybe. But that doesn’t mean we waste our energy now.” Damon’s voice dropped further. “Use your head. Not your rage.” I clenched my jaw. Behind us, Carter said, voice ragged, “She called herself Tatiana. She… she said things about Delilah. About power. About what’s coming.” Damon turned slowly. “Spare me.” Carter blinked. “You don’t believe me?” Damon’s expression hardened. “I don’t believe anything from a man who watched us bleed and said nothing.”

I peeked around the corner to see Charlotte holding the napkin, staring down at it. Was she just going to take it, I wondered? After everything she’d said, everything we’d agreed on, she was going to— Rip. My brows shot up as I watched charlotte tear the napkin in half and chuck it into a nearby trashcan. Pride flared within me as I watched the scene. “That’s our girl,” my wolf purred. I shoved him down, rolling my eyes at the choice of phrase, and listened. “Kieran and I are allies,” Charlotte was saying. “We both want what’s best for Nora. That’s it.”

She then bends down to retrieve her pile of books from the ground and stands up. "My name is Charlotte" I tell her and extend my hand forward as a kind gesture. She looks at me from top to bottom. I know that my gesture has taken her by surprise and she continues to look nervous. I look at her and to my surprise, she takes my hand and shakes it with a sweet smile. "Hi, my name is Adele, nice to meet you Charlotte" she says with a smile. "Are you a newcomer too?" she continues. "Yes, are you?" I ask her returning her smile.

She looked absolutely lovely. Yvette’s dislike of Charlotte stemmed from her hatred toward Summer. Charlotte was her granddaughter, but Yvette never saw her growing up and thus had little affection for her. Charlotte started to miss Kaka and was waiting for Kaka to return. But she dozed off after a long while of waiting and Kaka had yet to return. “How is Raine’s face?” Yvette asked. “Don’t you have her photo?” He waved his hand to motion Maria to carry Charlotte into the room.