101 Dalmatian Street Clarissa Novels & Stories

I forced myself to stand up to the excitement I felt. We left together, and when we arrived at his house, it was breathtaking to see the paradise he lived in. The door was opened by the maid, who offered to help me out and carry my bag. The next thing I was ushered into was a white sitting room that was paradise. I was still standing, afraid that I might get dirt in his house. Clarissa stepped into the sitting room; she was wearing white pajamas. Her hair was loose with curls on the tip, and her face was bare.

All thanks to the broody Billionaire. "Madame— I mean Clara, Alpha is outside waiting for you," she said. But I frowned. "Melissa, how did you get that?" I asked when I saw a claw mark on her neck. She quickly tried to hide it. "It's nothing!" She said as I close up to her. "What nothing Mel, It's like an animal tried to slit you apart," I said my concern palpable in my voice. "Oh Yeah–Yes actually a stray dog tried to attack me, I don't know why, I guess it was wild or something. But please I'll be fine, it doesn't hurt" She tried to convince me.

The woman looked at my hand for a moment before shaking it. Her grip was firm. “Of course you are,” she said. The words were simple but the way she said them felt like it wasn't an introduction. It was recognition, like she knew me or something. A chill slid down my spine. I withdrew my hand slowly. “Where’s Clarissa?” I asked, turning to Dante, needing to shift the focus. Dante exhaled, running a hand through his hair. “She was here,” he said. “Earlier.” “Was?”

"I'm sure Gama would have married me if that woman didn't exist. Damn it. I have to get rid of her. I don't want any other woman in Gama's heart besides me." Clarissa kept her feelings in front of others, although her anger and disappointment were hard to contain. She knew to devise a plan to eliminate Sierra. Later that night, when everyone was asleep, Clarissa, who was still awake from her sleep, deliberately went to Gana's room. She saw Gama standing on the porch up to the house. With light steps, Clarissa walked down the hallway to the back porch. Her heart was pounding, but her determination did not waver. Once on the terrace, she saw Gama standing still, his gaze drifting up to the sta

A lady out there was still lurking around searching for means to steal her man away from her and she wasn't going to sit back and watch it happen. "I'm good, I just felt a little dizzy that's all" Damien sighed in defeat, he knew she was lying but he just chose to believe her words for it.. "Go on and freshen up, I'll make an arrangement for a new outfit for you" *** Clarissa pushed the double glass door opened as she stepped into the small dessert shop, her eyes scanned around for a familiar face in the less crowded shop.. "Now where could he be?" Her attention was drawn to the counter where half a dozen of girls stood gwaking at something or someone..

“I want to try to identify the other one. I’ll let you know if I find anything.” The cop agreed, and soon, we were on our way back to Denhurst. Jayden was following close behind us. Are we still going to stop to see that Clarissa woman?” Amy asked. “Sure,” I replied. “She lives at 14 Laurel Lane.” In a half hour, we were pulling into Clarissa’s driveway. “This isn’t what I expected the house to look like,” Amy said. “Isn’t she an Alpha?” “Yes,” I said. “But wait until you meet her.”

Clarissa let out her irritation. When she met, Clarissa was determined to be angry. She wouldn’t care if Adimasta’s mother judge Clarissa was a bad girl. Alicia had to know what her proud child's behavior was like. Clarissa accelerated the car. She couldn't wait to get to Adimasta's house. Ten minutes later, Clarissa arrived. The house looked deserted. Was there really no one at home? Clarissa got out of the car and rang the bell. No replied. Good grief! Why was everything so annoying today!?

she replied, her eyes fixed on the road My heart pounded loudly as we reached the edge The car sped up. Faster. And faster. My grip tightened. “Nora, slow down.” She didn’t respond. “Nora—!” “I’m tired, Clarice.” Her voice cut through the air. Cold. Sharp. I froze. “Tired of you being in my way,” she continued. My heart dropped. “What are you talking about?” She laughed softly. “You really thought you could stay in that house forever?” she asked. “Play the poor, pitiful wife until Damian suddenly falls in love with you?”

Why are their faces looking like that? “Daisy, hold on a sec,” I whisper into the phone before pulling it out of my ear and fully turning to face Clarissa and Louise. “Clarissa, Louise, you both don’t look well. Is everything okay?” “My darling Jacob.” Clarissa purrs and steps into the office. “We need to talk.” Her purr sounds so seductive but also deadly since I now know the sort of woman she is. “Dad?” Daisy’s voice comes through the phone. “What’s happening? Who is there?”

with that said, I walked out of the cell to go to Clair's rescue. ***Clair's POV*** “Aaaaa,” I screamed out in pain as I could feel the head of my child. “Clair, you can't do this here. I'll find a doctor as soon as possible,” Theo assured, starting the engine to the car. I was about to tell him that I can't wait for a doctor, when suddenly I heard the sound of growls behind me. I slowly tilted my head backwards to see what it was and to my greatest horror, I saw four rogue wolves, behind the car, all growling at us.