Novelas y relatos de Claim

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

Freedom. I closed my eyes and took a shaky breath, mustering all the strength I could to release the tight hold on the knob and turn around to walk away. It was not the right day. The circumstances were not in my favour. Liza was still lost. I had no idea where but the possibility of her being here was not impossible, and I was not going to leave until and unless I was sure. Even if she wasn't in here then maybe I could find some clues or information about her whereabouts. Either way, I had no plans of leaving empty-handed.

Mia was the first to jump down, dashing towards the door like she was being chased, I knew I had to talk to her. I picked up my bag and laptop and rushed after them. “Mia!” I called. “I need to talk to you.” I added. She just turned and turned back almost immediately. “I don’t want to talk to you.” She replied briskly and turned to leave. “Wait Mia, I am not done.” I dropped my bags and rushed to her, I held her hand but she threw it off. “What is wrong? Why are you being cold towards me?” “Because this is all your fault!” She screamed. “I am in the third position because of you and if I don’t win the final debate, I will lose my chance to represent the country in the international stage. An

Viktor opened his mouth to protest, but Van Helsing cut him off. "That is our decision, Viktor," he said firmly. "And it is final." The room fell silent, and Viktor reluctantly nodded his assent. He knew better than to argue with the council's decision, but he couldn't shake the feeling of unease that settled in the pit of his stomach. He had a bad feeling about this mission, and he couldn't shake the feeling that things were going to end badly. Helena stood at the back of the room, feeling numb with shock. She had always looked up to her uncle, and his approval meant everything to her. But now that she had it, she wasn't sure she was ready for the task ahead.

Mom asked whilst coming down from the stairs and we chuckled " I'm so proud of you my Boy " she said excitedly . " So you're not proud of us ? Emelio Asked. " Who ? Mom asked and their jaws literally dropped. " Hey Mom that's unfair " kristov whinned . " Y'all need to get married Emelio ....you're getting old is it when you're old you gonna get married " she asked and Kris cleared his throat . " Last time I checked I'm 26;..." He asked and she ignored them as she went upstairs ...

The words left my lips automatically. Liam narrowed his eyes. “Don’t lie to me. I know the truth. I know they’re mine.” I clenched my fists, keeping my face blank. “You’re wrong. The reports said otherwise. They’re not yours.” Liam took a step forward, his voice shaking. “I don’t believe that. I don’t care what the reports say—I know my own pups. And I know you, Cara.” His voice softened, pleading. “Please… don’t do this.”

"I can if you help me. I see you're strong. If I distract them then you can-" "Stop." Beef interrupted. She stood up and shakily walked over to Hope and I, stepping on the others that stood in her way. A few hissed out in pain as she trampled them but none protested against this intimidating female. She leaned down and pulled at Hope's torn shirt and pulled her close till their noses nearly touched. "If you don't shut your mouth right now-"

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Catherine became hysterical at the words I had just spoken to them. “ I am telling the truth to all of you. Yesterday I discovered that Jazzen is my mate and I know someone just manipulated him to reject me. " All of the guests have this bewildered face. Some of them just can not believe what is happening. “ You misunderstood I do not think that you are my mate. Being delusional about being my other half is a big offense. Look at yourself are you confident that you will be suited for the next Luna? You are just an omega without your wolf you are just useless". Jazzen angrily stated. The words that he spoke cut deep into my heart.

"Now what do you think happens?" "Anything I want," Joy smirked. "You have no proof I did that, and everything you say would be considered hearsay at best. But if I say you got inappropriate with me? You touched me, you got sexual, and kept going even when I said no? Who the fuck do you think they're going to believe. Who do you think my mother is going to believe?" You were still working your jaw as you shook your head slowly. "You're a real bitch, you know that?"