Chara X Clover Novels & Stories

Or he could be a great father to Zara and any future kids we decide to have. Clover. You can’t do this. We can’t go down this road, and you know that. Please, don’t do this to us. Clover says nothing, but continues to watch their interaction. My heart is heavy because I’m seeing what Clover is seeing, but I can’t ignore the situation that we find ourselves in. This just can’t be, and I hate that.

"You have no idea how much I yearn for this day to come. Her neck, the curves of her breasts, her slender legs. I lust for them all." "We would've succeeded if he hadn't appeared!" He shifted his attention to the speaking man. "He?" "Kyle Lee." "Ah... The rising star." *** Clover twitched her brows as faint voices floated to her ears. A warm flood of orange light fell onto her lids. Not bothered by them, she brushed away the itch on her face and stuck her leg out of the cotton blanket to continue her sleep. All of a sudden... "WHAT HAS GOTTEN INTO YOUR BRAIN?!"

"Ms. Young!" Clover lowered his eyes. He didn't even bother to look at Anastasia. Anastasia felt humiliated, but she didn't dare to say anything. She kept a smile on her face, but Clover's following words made the smile completely collapse on her face. "Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. You have feelings for Jonathan, but I warn you, don't set your mind on Rose." Clover was an excellent leader in the Lerain Group. Even though his uncle was still at the helm of the Xanth family, his abilities had been recognized by him and the family.

The feeling of having him with me was so good, and he made my heart flatter every time. Clover was his real mate. If I had not been in her body, I'm sure that she had already marked him hers the moment they found each other. That's how they were, but because I am human and broken, I had a hard time finding it in my heart to accept and believe him. I was envious of Mia. Like me, she's a human and was broken, too. But when Charles claimed her, she accepted him instantly and believed in him. I wanted to be loved like before. When I thought everyone besides my father was sincere to me,

Clover commented thoughtfully as she observed Mira from head to toe. " Really? I didn't do anything... Hahaha. " She smiled. " Yep... " " I guess it's due to lack of stress that it seemed like I had gained weight. " " Maybe. " Clover just had to agree as Mia was indeed right. " Um... " **** During the free period. Mia and Clover crossed paths with Sasha and her gang members. And when the duo thought they were just going to ignore them... They were completely surprised when the group greeted them with a smile not so bright though, but it was still very surprising. " Hi. "

Clover muttered to herself as she seemed confused by Daria's attitude. "Sorry.." Clover said again. Daria just throws her a killer look that can kill a mosquito. "Hmm, I think I'm lost. Do you know where the shooting is for Love Triangle?" Clover seemed to be a curious chick. Her feet stomp in anxiety. Because of the vastness of the place, it is not unlikely that she will struggle on the way. She wanted to surprise Agatha so much that she thought of visiting her on the set, but the darkness reached her, and she still could not find the location, her girlfriend said.

I growl so loud the walls shake "You can't ,"Clover jumps .She smiles sadly and looks at me with that same look "And how would you know it just let me out," I growled. "You have no one else to answer to Maddox and you don't have a mate to remove the curse ..we need to fix you for now," "You are making a mistake !"I scream." No! noo !let me go!"

"My name is Felicia, and these are my best friends: Clover and Zoya," Both other girls awkwardly lift their hands to wave at me. They look young, but I can tell from their posture that they are trying to act older, appear better than everybody else. Their eyes are wide with thinly veiled pride at having their leader introduce them, and I wave back at them, even if I know in my heart that we won't become friends. I must admit the girls are pretty, though. Clover is tall, almost as tall as Courtney, with a slender build and blonde hair; she reminds me of a hippie.

Bridget enters first, guiding Clover behind her. And my mouth drops. Clover is wearing a fitted cream dress with a sweetheart neckline and her breasts sitting perfectly, fully demanding attention. An oversized tan blazer covers just enough. She’s wearing tan and cream low quarter gym shoes. My chest tightens. Her hair is down, soft curls framing her face. Makeup flawless. Absolutely gorgeous. Bridget guides her to the chair. Clover hands her a notepad, then Bridget sits beside her. I can barely breathe. “Okay, sir,” Bridget says. “We’re ready whenever you are.”