Claire Cyberpunk Romance Novels & Stories

Skyler was so close to calling the pack's patrol team to search the entire town for his mate when a car stopped and Clara stepped down from it and waved Goodbye to the girl with glasses who came to drop her. Seeing the charming smile on Clara's lips, Skyler let out a sigh of relief. He opened the car door and stepped out and Clara paused her steps. She wasn't expecting to see him but somehow she knew he would come. Her eyes scanned him from head to toe. God, he was breathtaking. Clara had never seen anyone look so handsome and hot in casual clothes the way he did. Their eyes met and the memories of yesterday returned. Subconsciously, Clara sucked in her lower lips at the thought of the kisse

"Alright Nevena, say whatever the fuck you want to say" Claire stared at the lady infront of her. She hated the sight of her. "I don't like you lusting over my man like a damn horny dog." She said nonchalantly. "Your man? Wow! Sweetie Kamala will never be yours … he has never been anyone else " Claire scoffed and walked past her, heading to the kitchen. "Well, sweet Claire he's mine, and mine only" she raised her ring and it sparkled when it connected with the sun…blinding Claire to see clearly.

Then I exhaled slowly and lifted my arms, returning the embrace with cautious gentleness. “I know you’ve been bored in this room,” Claire said as she pulled back, her eyes warm. She held up a small stack of books. “I brought these for you to read. It’s a romantic book.” She paused, studying my face. “You do know how to read, right?” I nodded quickly. “I know how to read,” I said, my voice quiet but firm. I took the books, my fingers brushing the covers. The illustrated title caught my attention, and a deep blush crept up my cheeks before I could stop it.

"I’m starving." Kael unzipped his fly. "Good. Because the meeting might be over, but your work day is just beginning. Get back on the table." Clara didn't hesitate. She cleared the laptops and the coffee cups off the table. She climbed onto the wood, pushing her skirt up to her waist. She was ready. She was his. Kael moved between her legs. He didn't use any foreplay this time. He didn't need to. He was already hard, and she was already begging. He entered her with one powerful, sudden thrust.

Clara rasped in at him as she came on top of him with his d**k touching her p**sy while she goes slowly. "Of course because you're my Honey which I need to protect from others". Clara let out a heartwarming smile as she went slowly on him. She stood up and rides on his d**k with her back facing him. She could hear the whisper moan of Donovan whose eyes were closed as he imagined her in his world.

Looking at the determination in Claire’s eyes, Sebastian felt a strange fire flare in his veins. He always thought she was beautiful, but with that confident glint in her eyes, she looked like an ethereal being that descended from the realms of gods. Her hair flew around her face, adding to her mysterious allure as a confident smile graced her cherry red lips. Just perfect… Sebastian had never been attracted to a girl before he met Claire, but at this moment, he felt like a thirsty man seeing water after days. He was deeply, irrevocably, attracted to this mysterious girl.

Caitlyn Christian's face was filled with panic. The woman called Claire lifted the red glasses on her face and showed an evil smile, "I don't want anything on you anymore, but... That girl seems to have what I want on her body. Besides... there are two lives here. I have to take one more thing from you. But that can wait until they're healed." "Then what do you want?" Caitlyn Christian asked. Claire turned to look at me, the red glasses on her face eerily making me feel I was facing a dangerous creature.

I know her favorite flowers are Tulips so I also have them but the plant wasn't available so rose was the safest option. I ring the bell after parking my black rover in front of her door to be clicked by the paparazzi. I dressed extra nice even though I look hot everyday. Claire opens the door and her hair is messy and she has changed into some black leggings and a tank top showing her collarbone. She is not wearing any makeup but she is looking as beautiful as ever. I could look at her all day and never get tired of her. I have dated many girls in past ,had spent "nights" with some of them but I have only ever found two girls beautiful. One ,Rose ,we have some history but it is to be sha

Max kisses my cheeks and I look to the side, to notice a curly hair girl watching. “Is this your?” “No” They both cut me off, Jason scratching his head awkwardly and her trying hard to keep a straight face. “Not mates, got it, an item perhaps or “ “Just friends” “Yeah, that” “They’re definitely into each other” Max mind-links “I agree” “Kylie” She introduces herself to break the awkwardness. “Claire” Max grabs the large keychain that has keys to every door in the back. And we all the office, what for I’m not quite sure.

I realized I was staring when she cleared her throat gently. Heat rushed to my cheeks. “Oh — sorry. I, um… hi. I’m Claire. From Claire’s Florals.” I lifted the bouquet awkwardly. “I’m here to deliver an arrangement for Mr. Alexander Sinclair.” The woman’s expression softened the moment she saw the flowers. She smiled, warm, genuine, and almost familiar. My chest tightened. For a brief second, I thought of Amelia. That same kind of quiet, innocent glow. Oh God. Could this be… her mother?