Claire Bladeheart Novels & Stories

Carrie stands to her feet, turning on her heel and begins to walk away to grab Selene's katana on the floor. But before she can grip the katana off the floor, Amber uses her telepathy again, making the katana fly across the field and landing next to Blake's feet. He glances over towards the direction where the sword was tossed. His eyes widen in shock, but quickly grabs the sword off the floor as he sees more vampires launching towards him.

My Luna. But now, standing here, faced with the reality that Claire was not just an ordinary agent but the head of the very agency that had become my second family, a profound sense of duty washed over me. The shock gradually transformed into a fierce determination, a willpower to rescue her from Zack’s clutches, the cunning mastermind who sought to manipulate and control her for his own sinister purposes.

The room echoed with her silent struggles and the sound of each strand succumbing to the ruthless blade. Overcoming the torment, Hiya summoned the strength to break free. Fueled by a surge of determination, she staggered towards the door and fled to the hallway. When her eyes fall over a small flower pot, seemingly insignificant, became her it prompts defense. With a desperate throw over him, she aimed to shield herself from his wrath.

Hearing voices he slowed his run, his military instincts kicking fully in, and he felt himself shift into black ops mode. Huddled in the far corner of the room was Jaxsen. Four feet to his left and in front of him lay his mother, bleeding and dead, her lifeless eyes wide and staring into Jaxsen’s face, just her hand reached out for his slightly outstretched foot. Directly in front of him was a woman. Sebastian could not see her face from his position behind her, but noticed her long, dark braid that flowed down her back.

The blade sank into my chest. Blood burst out in a hot rush. My artificial heart stopped—completely. My body went weightless, drifting upward like smoke. Through blurred vision, I watched Claire's face twist into something broken. She screamed my name. "Wesley!" My soul grew lighter. I saw myself collapse in her arms, blood pouring from the wound. She clamped both hands over it, pressing hard, trying to stop the flow. But the more she pushed, the more it gushed—seeping through her fingers, spilling everywhere, unstoppable.

Every Rogue was holding a gleaming silver blade in their hands. Rays of light streaming from the crowns of the trees glinted off the metal, sending chills down my spine. They didn't give me a chance to run, closing in from front and back, blocking every escape. "Claire! What are you doing?" I snarled. "Making you disappear, forever!" Claire's eyes burned with hatred as she edged closer with her blade. "Once you're gone, they'll come back to me!"

As soon as Elizabeth is filled with fear Clara and Matilda push her back as they take control. As Nathaniel and Elizabeth stop in front of Blade Matilda growls over the link, “I would bite his cock and balls off for what he did to us but I don’t want that disgusting thing anywhere near my mouth…” Clara agrees with her as Nathaniel, Hunter and Cole all chuckle. Clara then lets go of Nathaniel’s hand extends her claws and sends a hard slap across Blade's face leaving four deep gashes along his cheek. Clara then lets out a soft chuckle, Nathaniel whispers over their link,

Claire stopped her mother and channeled her qi into her then Julie fell asleep. “What Blake is about to do, we can’t let mother know,” Claire said to Tabitha, and she nodded in agreement. “What about Helen?” Tabitha then looked at Helen in the driver’s seat staring at the scene before her. A smile came to Claire’s lips. “ Let her watch what her man can do.” Claire could see the other woman’s interest in Blake and wanted her reaction to Blake’s godly powers. “Mam, I’m far from being Mr. Elon’s woman, I assure you. I, I….” Helen stammered in protest, but her heart said differently.

"This will be your hiding place. It's twenty years after your death. Your mom is still alive at this time but it's impossible for you to meet." Claire stood up and scanned every part of the place. She opened the panel curtain and immediately saw the bright side of the city. Now, she was sure she was in a unit of a tower building. How Gami did it, she didn't know and wouldn't be surprised. He was a soul reaper; he could do everything. "And besides, she can't see you because she's blind." "B-blind?" Claire suddenly turned to Gami who was busy snapping his fingers.

Real, wordless, I-don't-understand-what-I'm-looking-at fear. And Claire Hayes — Claire Thorne — stood in a borrowed blouse in a kitchen in North Ridge territory with a man who had married her before midnight and five members of the Alpha Council at her feet, and she breathed in slowly and thought: Not yet. But soon. The gold didn't fade.