Claire Kingsley Books Novels & Stories

When the doors opened directly into the dark, masculine expanse of his private bedroom, he tossed my phone onto his bed like it was trash. "Mind the business that pays you in this house, Claire," he said, his voice echoing off the high ceilings. "Your job is to dig through the books in my library, not to play amateur detective in the servants' quarters." "She was with two of them!" I finally snapped, my anger overriding my fear. "Holloway acts like she’s a saint, but she’s down there indulging the staff, breaking every rule she enforces on everyone else. How can you let her have her way just like that?"

Raquel’s POV "What the hell was that all about? Were you really serious about letting Ms. Morgan seeing the first part of your book. You don't like anybody reading your books until they are finished." Claire pointed out as we were heading to her office. "She's an editor and I can use her opinion." I replied. "Is it her your trying to work with or Mr. Clarkson? I can see the way you've been looking at him. Are you attracted to him?" She asked seriously.

She shook her head left and right, not believing, she grabbed her phone on the night stand and tried to call Nathaniel but it went straight to voicemail, also Rachel's line. Am I alone? Am I truly alone? That's not possible. Kids love their parents unconditionally right? ******* After getting discharged Mrs King arrived back to her large cold mansion and at the center of the living room was a brown package for her. She took a seat slowly and opened the package, her nose flared up seeing the familiar book that was ending her life, THE CLAPBACK. She wanted to throw the book away but she checked the back cover seeing the book's about and details about Lydia the author. She opened a random page

Even the maidservants and knights looked our way. The Queen smiled at us while the King remained emotionless. The King’s expression is similar to Claire's. The resemblance is uncanny. Claire and I paid our respects to them. "I'm Luna Syesha McCleen." I introduce myself. "I'm Claire Roque," Claire said while staring blankly at them. Her expression exactly mirrored the King's. Wow! "What can we do for you?" the King asked. And he stares at Claire intently. The Queen stared at Claire as well while blinking her eyes multiple times. I guess they could feel the connection between them.

it was the people already seated. The king wasn’t there. But Klaus was. Kai sat across from him, looking relaxed and chatting with that girl he brought—Clara. She was laughing about something, carefree as if she didn’t just walk into a pit of wolves. There was something about her—wild, sharp, and fearless. The kind of girl who didn’t tiptoe around danger… she danced with it. I silently slid into the seat beside Clara, keeping my expression calm while a maid appeared and began serving my food.

Every since Claire had started living with the couples, She had a free access to the couple’s lives, Claire walked out of the house and saw Hailey seating at the lounge, Hailey had input her username and her password, she had successfully logged in her account and continue her book even though she had left her readers hanging for sometimes, Moreover she had the memory of her past life which meant she just had to create that same book without many hitches. She was busy on her laptop continuing her book when Claire walked close to her with a smile. She smiled at Hailey warmly. "Hello. May I seat here with you?

Clarissa gritted her teeth. "And if I refuse?" Kingsley's expression remained calm. "Then I can't guarantee this information will remain private." Clarissa felt a chill run through her body. For a long time, neither of them spoke. Clarissa could not believe the man she had always looked down on now had something on her. Finally, Kingsley broke the silence. "Let's be honest." "You don't like me. I know that. And I don't need you to like me either." Clarissa looked at him, wondering what he was planning.

"I see you've recovered rather quickly after embarrassing yourself." Hale glanced at me. Klaire spoke calmly. "I'm busy. If this isn't work-related...I'll excuse myself." Kingston chuckled. "You've always been impatient. You've always mistaken arrogance for confidence." I noticed Klaire's fingers tighten around the folder she was carrying. "You came here for business. Conduct your business. Leave mine alone." Kingston stepped closer. "You still think this company values you?" She didn't answer. “They'll throw you away. Just like everyone else."

Claire gritted her teeth at his words. "Kevin, I am carrying your child. You better start worrying about me and the baby I am carrying. Stop thinking about Ida" she snapped angrily. Claire met Ida in one of the foster homes where they resided together. Ida is smart, beautiful, kind, and an honest person. Everyone always liked Ida better than they liked Claire. Ida overshadowed Claire everywhere. Ida's scores were better and she got a better job than Claire and even Kevin Hamilton fell for Ida. But Claire decided that it was enough and wanted to snatch Kevin for herself. Kevin belongs to the famous and rich Hamilton family. The Hamilton's are influential and everyone knows who they are. Clair

He told me about my hunt for this woman, and for so long, it has been lost on me who she could be. “Who is she?” I ask slowly, already feeling like my world is collapsing with just the look on Grey's face. “She’s the King’s mother," he breathes.