Novel & Cerita Novel Charlotte

Alex POV I woke up to the soft rays of sunlight filtering through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. Beside me, Charlotte stirred, her peaceful expression filling me with a sense of contentment and love. As she opened her eyes, a smile spread across her face, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of affection for the woman lying beside me. Today was going to be a special day—I had decided to take Charlotte to work with me, giving her a glimpse into my world and the responsibilities that came with being an alpha.

Her long, silky soft hair lay spread out around her head like a halo, her slim yet curvaceous figure lie crumpled on the floor, broken and bruised. Daniel ran to her but when he thought he was close enough to touch her, a dark figure came out of nowhere, taunting him with his haunting, dark voice, the words written on the note. As much as Daniel tried to touch Charlotte the further away, she became, he struggled and scrambled through the darkness trying to reach her, screaming her name.

He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one. Who doesn't like Myller Hill, everyone does except from Charlotte Davies who is always cold, she is a nerd, and also a competition to Olivia Smith but was not the case because of her lonely life. But like they say, don't judge a book by its cover, Behind her solitude attitude, Charlotte Davies was broken, her family issue was affecting her. Charlotte is from a wealthy family, her dad is a politician and her late mum was a lawyer. Her step mum is always over controlling and her elder brother always argue with her. He do tell her she is a gold digger.

I had so many other questions to ask, but I let the two continue with their conversation before flooding my own set of opinions and questions. “Oh, I bet he is! You deserve a man who can treat you right. Isn’t that right, Lucas?” I was too exasperated to speak, and the best reaction I could give was a slight nod, granting eye contact to none of them. The universe had sent Karma to serve me my dish of vengeance for breaking Charlotte’s heart, and was it a savory dish? Charlotte had never seemed like one who would settle down with just anyone, as she often avoided lanes that would instigate an interaction with a man.

I will protect her. "Dad who is the enemy?" "I cannot disclose anything of that sort to you at all. I cannot go against nature. All I can do is to tell you that the enemy will act out soon. So hurry up and go to her, she is waiting or it will be too late." Suddenly I am drawn in the void hole as I felt so tired and fell asleep. When I woke up I felt something hit my stomach as my heart pierced as if it would pop out. I knew something is wrong. Charlotte is in trouble. I get up too eager to follow her wherever she is, surely this pain will guide me to where she is right now. Why did she deserve to be treated this way. To be born unliked by everyone. I am no victim I thought she was weak when

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.”

Like a dam that had finally cracked. “I know it’s strange,” she said, setting the teapot down. “All this. The villa. The secrecy. But I didn’t know how else to repay you.” I didn’t interrupt. “I didn’t grow up like most wolves,” she continued. “I mean, yes, I had everything. Tutors, security, elegance. But not freedom. Not real trust. Not… space to be flawed.” Her eyes flicked to mine, searching. I stayed quiet. “I’m the youngest out of four,” said Charlotte while smiling faintly. “Everyone else is a soldier, a politician, a strategist. Me? I was the protected one. The porcelain doll. Too delicate. Too strange. Too different.”

If you have not met Charlotte and her Triad previously The Characters – Or 'What Went Before' Charlotte: Originally known as 'Jennifer Conners' (Jenny) when she was a child. Charlotte had a grim upbringing. Imprisoned in a 'Children's Home' known as 'Blessingmoors', actually an outlet for human trafficking, she never knew her mother and father, and was destined for a life as sex-slave. To escape that life, Charlotte decided to go to university to give herself the education to make it in the world. To raise the funds to do so, she chose to auction herself and her virginity to the highest bidder.

“Bella? As in my Bella?” Gerri's lips curved into a knowing smile as her gaze flicked over Charlotte's faded cartoon pajamas. “Well, King Alyx might have a different opinion on that ownership these days. But yes—your closest friend, my former assistant, and now the queen of Nova Aurora.” Charlotte shook her head, trying to clear the fog. This had to be some elaborate joke. “Come inside before I freeze. And yeah, coffee sounds essential right now. You're dropping bombshells before I've even had a sip.”

He stood close to her, so fucking close that her shoulder bumped into his as they walked, but she didn’t pull away. She. Didn’t. Pull. Away. They look comfortable together, like they had spent a lot of time together before. I watched as his eyes traveled over her body each time she turned away from him to fuck with her stupid little camera, and I wanted nothing more than to bash his head in. Then I saw the amusement on her face as she turned. She was enjoying this. Charlotte knew I was here, and she was trying to make me jealous. She was toying with me. Why else would she have gotten a job here?