Novel Stonewall Charlotte Novels & Stories

It occurs to me that I've never seen her cornered before either. What are you really made of, Babe…? .... The girl who auctioned her virginity to a stranger.... .... and had the balls to carry it through.... Fuck....! I look across to the bar again, to see James pushing his way through the crowd, alarm on his face.... .... You saw it too…? .... but there are too many and he can't get through.... Steve grabs Charlotte by the wrist, pulling her towards the playroom.... .... What the fuck…? "Come on, Charlotte. Let's all have some fun...."

"For the avoidance of doubt... If Charlotte should fall pregnant, I will adopt, in the womb, any child she bears..." He glances up for a second, no more, then drops his eyelids in acknowledgement, looking happier. ----- CHARLOTTE Down in my small office in the Haswell Building, nothing else being asked of me just now, I am busy with a college assignment. There is a knock. "Door´s open..." A familiar face appears. "Hello, Charlotte. They told me you were down here. I was in the area, so I thought I´d call by."

“Do you remember when we were in the university and I couldn’t step past the doorway or how I would become crippled with fear each time a boy spoke to me? You used to call me a coward and a slave to my fears. You reminded me that brother Mordechai was now in jail and punished for his crimes and there was no need to punish myself for something he did? You made me go to the therapist and even went on dates with me so I could feel safe.” Yes, I knew all that. Charlotte’s family was very conservative and very religious. Her parents had sent her to the convent at a young age. There she was raised by the nuns in a boarding school. The plan for her life was that when she grew older, she would take

Linda swiped her arm across the table to knock everything to the floor. Soup splattered everywhere, even staining Giselle's pants. Emma, standing by the door, narrowly avoided the mess. "Giselle Stone! Without the Lawson family backing you, you're nothing! If I were you, I'd keep my head down and play nice. If it weren't for Lottie's generosity, do you think you could still stay in Seaworth City?" Charlotte's whole persona was that of an innocent, sweet, kind lady. After being away for over 20 years, she was still magnanimous toward the person who stole her life. Everyone praised her for having a heart of gold.

I asked both of them, trying to keep my voice light. “Well, I came from an abusive home. I moved out when I was sixteen and lived on the streets for a while,” Charlotte explained to Alice and me. “It was a terrible situation. When I heard about this house and the escort system, it seemed like a way out. I’m really thankful to be here,” Charlotte said with a smile.

Then Grace said, “He’s coming for us. He sent me a message. He won’t go down without a fight.” Charlotte’s eyes hardened. “Then it’s time I stopped hiding.” They returned to the States three days later. Charlotte, in disguise, stayed with Nathaniel while Grace reconnected with her father. He’d grown older, more frail, but when she told him about Charlotte, he broke down and wept. “He made me think she died hating me,” he whispered. “But she was protecting us.” Word spread quickly through the media that the mysterious Charlotte Vale was alive. Speculation swirled.

**** In the Bustling Heart of New York City. Years later, amidst the towering skyscrapers and relentless energy of New York City, life moved on as it always does. But for Charlotte Evans, a young woman just stepping into the world of architecture, life was just beginning. The city’s pulse thrummed beneath her feet as she stood on the bustling sidewalk, staring up at the towering glass and steel of Kingsley Enterprises.

Charlotte began to insinuate herself to him, since she wanted to abandon the life she was leading, she wanted to close that cycle in which there was only abuse, insults and shouting, she saw Dante alone and walked to where he was. When he gets to where Dante Garcia is, he sits down next to him and very attractively says: "Hi Dante! How have you been.'' After saying that, he brought his hand to this man's leg. When Dante felt the hand on his leg and heard the female voice, he turned around to see who it was, and it was none other than Charlotte, the easy girl of the high school, he was very happy because she had arrived and told her: ''Hi beautiful! How have you been?''

“What is going on now? Because I miss my job, and I don't even have my phone, and we're in the middle of nowhere, and I couldn't even go out if we weren't in the middle of nowhere." “Shut the fuck up, Jenn". I said, pulling Charlotte into me. “Are you all right?" She shook her head violently, nearly hitting me in the process. She was still counting under her breath. My phone rang and I reached for it, intending to turn it off. It was Ava. It had to be important. “Hi, Ava". “You’re still with Charlotte?" She asked. “I am". I looked at her. She had paused her counting and was staring at me curiously. I had told her everything about my insider in Star Trusts. I even told her about our history.

Abby broke the silence after a long while. “Uhm- well, I was still back in Atlanta. Work kept me there the entire decade. My family is also back there, so there was not enough reason to leave a place I knew and loved. I also got engaged,” Charlotte mentioned, awkwardly moving her finger around a spot on the table cloth while shifting her gaze across Mark and Abby. She noticed Abby’s eyes gape, but Mark’s face was expressionless. Clearly, Lucas had also mentioned that to him. “But that did not end well since I am here now,” Charlotte summarised. She did not wish to make Lucas uncomfortable nor did she wish to relive her past any longer. Her present moments mattered more to her.