Claire Hundred Novels & Stories

He assumed that there is probably another artiste that she will manage that he has not been informed yet. "Oh! Aren't you Jay Boone, the newly debuted actor?", A crispy voice asked him. The lady was wearing a peach coloured top and as she stood up, he saw that she was wearing a skirt of the same colour and she looked very professional. " Wow, you look more handsome in person", She said. "You are....", He asked. " Oh! Don't mind me. I'm Cynthia Bradford ", She said.And added, stretching her hand. "I will be your manager starting now", She said.

*** With her heart pounding Claire ran around the corner and hopped into her dune buggy, the weirdest of weird has arrived on the scene of Ron's murder and Claire couldn't have hoped for a worst person than her, Villa Du Bois Muriel, if her name wasn't weird enough, her style of clothes was, and though the rest of the world might know her as detective Muriel, Claire knows her as the most notorious vampire hunter in the world, scratch what ever the Velvitali had, she was the best. She raced to her storage facility and swapped the dune buggy out for her long base pickup then raced back to her flat. "Skyler!" She called entering the room and knocking hard on the coffin, Skyler only groaned insi

Leah appeared out of nowhere and tried to remove the duct tape attached to the carpet. “Get away!!! Stop giving others trouble when you can’t handle them at your side….” she shouted at the other wolves and most of them ran away, except the Blonde she-wolf. Leah was helping me when the blonde She-wolf commented, “rag always attracts rag…” “Don’t you ever say this, Pauline! You should never forget your roots…” Leah said to her but it was above my head. I was out from the stinky carpet and I thanked Leah for her genuine help, “thank you so much..” I smiled at her but there was this significant frown on her face, “what happened?” i asked.

In fact, Claire could afford a car, but her priority at the moment was to provide a more comfortable home for her son, so she was saving her hard-earned money for that. The Himalaya Resort. A resort where Claire had been working since three years ago. It spanned acres and was one of the most famous in the city. Its guests came not only from within the country, but also from abroad. No wonder Claire was desperate to get a job there. With her skills she had now succeeded in becoming an assistant manager. “Good morning, Ms. Claire,” the staff greeted. Claire nodded, “Good morning.” When she reached her room, she was approached by the manager, “Claire, there will be a special guest today. From

Noah stammered, his scent souring with fear. “I invited her,” Chloe interrupted. Her crimson lipstick looked like fresh blood, and she had wrapped a matching silk ribbon into a perfect bow over the silver-blade scar on her wrist. At nearly six feet tall, she looked every bit the high-born Kinton heir. “Chloe, leave her out of our pack politics,” Noah hissed, trying to grab my hand. “Is this the Ryder Global mess hall, Noah? The meat looks exquisite,” I said, stepping back so his fingers missed my skin.

CLAIRE He was Matthew Alaric Kingsley, the man I had rejected in high school because I loved Charles more back then. And now, he reappeared. Unbidden and suddenly in front of me, helping me. "What's going on with you, Claire?" That deep voice entered my ears like a high-speed train that unceremoniously woke me up from the dark, lightless room. Then his eyes descended to watch my belly. "Are you pregnant?" I shook my head weakly. "I used to be. But not anymore."

Never. From my observation of Claire so far,I don't think she'd be a gold digger. She doesn't even care if I'm rich or poor,she shows her hatred towards me without being scared of anything or anyone. I hate to admit it,but that personality is actually cute,though annoying but it's still got it cute side. It gives a good girl sign.

Scarlett ( Red ):::::: The Sassy and badass personality. ♤♤♤♤ THE BEGINNING ♤♤♤♤ “Hey! Watch it freak!” A student bumped into Claire Wilson as she was walking to her next class, making her fall. But instead of apologizing, the screamed at her. Claire Wilson is a beautiful eighteen years old girl with pale and delicate skin. Black and white baby eyes. And mostly, long deep brown hair with little curls that go down to her waist. And that's one thing many of the female students are jealous of.

“What do you work in?” “I work at St. Clair. It’s a fashion house,” she told him. “I’ve heard of that,” he replied and squinted at her. “Aren’t you the heiress of it? I’ve seen your face online.” Clara blushed at the attention. “I might be,” she said. “It’s a good idea to not admit to being dirty rich,” Caiden agreed. “You never know who will try to go after your money.” He checked his watch and Clara gulped. She needed to something to keep his attention and to make sure they saw each other again. The demon king had made it sound like all they needed to do was see each other. They had done that and Caiden still hadn’t regained his memories.

Claire entered the room where all the rookie models are, stomping her feet in annoyance. She saw how Heidi snickered and laughed at her, it was clear that what she’s wearing is nothing but cheap clothes. Her pride was hurt with that, and even her fists remained clenched. Heidi might have tried her contempt, however, it did not escape Claire’s keen eyes. ‘Just wait, when I become the wife of Azrael, you won’t be looking down on me anymore, I can end you and your company’ she thought while her lips were pressed tightly.