Clair Smiles Novels & Stories

I think I demand an apology for your rude remark,' Midas said with his face contorted in anger. ‘I am really very sorry Mr St Clair. I had a drink earlier and I think it has gotten into my head. I am not…’ Claire continued ranting but Midas raised his hands for her to stop and she did immediately biting her lower lip. I knew she was desperately trying to keep it from trembling.

"She was involved the moment we sat down. I could see it the second he got a whiff of me, and we wouldn't have gotten anything by lying about it. Besides, he mentioned his kids a couple of times. I may not like a lot of things about the South, but they've got a strong sense of family, and Clyde is a Southern boy. Besides, you think that even if he hadn't smelled it on me that he wouldn't have looked for the client?" "Probably right," Clara said approvingly. She leaned in and locked lips with the more muscular woman. "Had to get that in before you taste like maple syrup. Though syrup does give me some ideas --" "You're insane!" Shamira said. "Horny and insane!" Shamira chewed her bottom lip,

And now, on a driveway she had no business standing on, she was asking me what more I wanted, like sorry was a transaction that cleared the account and we could begin again from zero. "The only thing I want from you," I said, "is to leave me alone." The silence that followed lasted about four seconds. Then Clara smiled. It arrived slowly, starting at one corner of her mouth and moving inward, and it was not a warm smile or a sad one. It was the smile of someone who has just decided they understand something, who has taken the information in front of them and arranged it into a shape that makes sense to them, regardless of whether the shape is accurate.

But Clara knew whatever it is shouldn't be a bother to her. Skyler informed her that the car had been brought to the front of the clinic and Clara climbed down from bed. She smoothed her hair with her hand and straightened her clothes before leaving the clinic with her mate. On reaching the outside of the clinic, Clara saw Liam waiting near the car with the keys in his hands. "Good morning, Alpha, Luna" Liam greeted. "Good morning,Liam. How are you" Clara asked. "I'm good, Luna and I hope you are too," Liam asked.

he chimed in, reinforcing the hope that they could all embrace the future together. At that moment, Carmela decided to hold her tongue, letting go of her reservations as laughter bubbled up in her chest. “Well, it’s three against one,” she said playfully, pinching Clarissa’s cheek gently, a grin spreading across her face. Carmela watched as Clarissa beamed, her cheeks flushed with excitement, her eyes sparkling like the stars in the night sky. The sheer delight radiating from her filled the room, wrapping around Carmela like a soft, cozy blanket on a chilly evening. The laughter and love shared among them created a beautiful tapestry of family, each thread woven with moments of joy and conne

She laughed when she shuffled away, wiping her glasses on the apron slung around her waist. Damon knew he had a dopey look on his face as he watched Clary eat her sandwich with one hand and wind Walker with the other. He picked Cahya up and did the same, patting and rubbing his back until he started letting adorable little burps out. "Look at your mommy, Cai, and she thought she was a bad parent," he said incredulously, winking at Clary when his eyes darted up and her glamour dropped for a moment, revealing her light grey eyes, her happy eyes before she pulled it back in place.

she nodded toward Marcus and Maria, "he finally seems to be waking up. Maria's the real deal-Sunfang Tribe, classy, noble... just perfect Luna material, don't you think?" I finally looked up, just calmly watching them like they were two overcaffeinated monkeys trying to perform Shakespeare. The way I stayed chill definitely threw them off. Clarissa's staged smile twitched for a second. "Clarissa," My voice was soft but it cut through the noise like ice dropping into boiling oil. "You look... anxious today." Her smile froze. "Sorry, what?"

Not quite long, they saw someone like Clara walking towards their directions. "Good morning ma'am". Clara greeted her with a polite tone as Kim glared back at Jane. "Please leave Clara! I don't want to see you anywhere around this place". Kim stated, with all form of seriousness as she shook her head walking out of them at the moment but Clara wouldn't let her. She couldn't let go of this opportunity.

I asked. "What was what," he said. "Your hand. The whole…" I gestured. "The statement." He looked at me steadily. "Clarity," he said. I held his gaze. "Clarity for who exactly?" He looked at me for a long moment with that expression I had learned meant he thought the answer was self evident and was mildly surprised I was asking. "For everyone in that room," he said. "Including me?" He was quiet for a beat. Then he crossed the distance between us slowly and stopped close enough that I had to look up at him and put one hand at my waist lightly, not possessive now, just present.

Trixie's POV I stared at him. I was trying to decide whether answering honestly would embarrass me more than standing here in silence for the rest of my life. Because the truth was, I didn't hate the idea. And I hated that I didn't hate it. "I already know what you're going to say," Harlan said, that stupid, confident smirk climbing up one side of his mouth. "Do you?" I crossed my arms, careful not to jostle my ribs. "Because I don't remember actually giving you an answer."