Claire Modern Family Hot Novels & Stories

Heat crept up Claire's face and she drank a glass of water to cool herself. "Are you feeling hot, Mommy? Your face is red," Thalia remarked and Claire wished the ground would open up and swallow her whole. "No, I'm fine sweetie. Eat your food," Claire replied with a smile. "I would love another grandchild... please don't take your time. Make one as soon as possible... I want this mansion to be filled with toddlers running around," Roxanne declared and Claire blushed profusely. They continued to joke and chat about this and that as they had dinner. It wasn't quiet and boring like some other wealthy families which followed protocol even when eating as a family.

we laughed, "Okay, so tell me more about you, what's your family like?" she's going to think I'm crazy, "It's a bit far fetch if I'm honest." "Claire, it can't be any worse than my family." I smiled, I feel like I can trust her, but there is something about her, but I can't put my finger on it.

My sister Mia and I both had a crush on Alpha Felix. But Mia was sweet and knew exactly how to act cute. Felix only had eyes for her—just like our parents. Even when Mia and I competed for the position of Chief Beta, Felix chose her without a second thought. So, I left the pack in a fit of anger, determined to make a name for myself. Six years later, I became the strongest female Alpha in North America, leading the Crimson Pack. But my family and Felix knew none of this. That is, until I heard that Felix’s Crescent Pack was facing a severe financial crisis and desperately needed a powerful ally to survive. I looked at my schedule and let out a soft smirk. The name written next to the 10:00 A

I reached over and put the phone on speaker. “Hey sis!” I answered, trying to keep my voice steady while Daniel slowly started fucking me again. “Hey! Just checking if you’re free this weekend. We’re thinking about doing a family dinner,” Claire said cheerfully. Daniel grinned darkly and started fucking me harder. I had to bite my lip to stop from moaning. “Umm… yeah, maybe,” I replied, my voice shaking slightly as he drove deep into me. “I’ll let you know.” Daniel leaned down and sucked hard on my nipple while pounding me. I covered my mouth with my hand.

DARREN’s P.O.V. I looked at Claire, who is now nervously staring at her reflection on the mirror. I almost laugh as she trembles when my hands touches her shoulders. “Hey...” I greeted her, trying to suppress my laughter. “You startled me!” she complained. “Sorry, wife. Just, don’t be nervous, okay? Dad will be the one who supposed to be surprised so please, stop worrying now,” I assured her. “Okay... I just... What if... What if he doesn’t like Cloey? Or what if... He’ll be mad because you didn’t come home for over half a year here...”

I couldn't do anything but put it in the trash and cleaned the floor. I hastened the cleaning so I could cook. After everything, I lay down on the sofa and catch my breath. "Being a wife is tiring!" Claire just be patient because they will be going home tomorrow. _ "Hey, sleepy head! Wake up!" I slowly opened my eyes when I felt someone shake my shoulder. "Why are you late? What time is it-- oh, you came home early today. What's wrong??" I wanted to ask but he didn't answer me.

"Actually, Mom, Claire has been the one tolerating me. From now on, it's my turn to take care of her. Don't worry." Her eyes are shining as she watches her son-in-law dote on her daughter. See? They are in love. "I'm going to cook," her mother announces, standing up. "Ethan hasn't eaten my cooking in a long time, right? You two rest." The moment the kitchen door swings shut, the atmosphere in the living room drops ten degrees. Claire scoots her chair back, creating distance. "Enough," she whispers harshly. "Stop acting. Mom isn't here."

She is such a young girl, and although she is beautiful, Ricardo Norman is not a nasty old man who goes after ladies for their bodies, so the Cowell family must know Ricardo. Clair took her mobile phone and went to a remote place to call Claudia. Claudia and Anabel were both at home that day. On the weekends, the mother and daughter read fashion magazines at home, researching which brand has new bags and new clothes. When the phone rang, Claudia had just selected a bag, she answered the phone, a little happy, "Clair, why do you have time to call aunt today? Are you not filming? If you have a break, come home and I will take care of you, or better still cook some lunch for you. Anabel is look

Claire had thrown a temper tantrum like a three year old would have if they were denied their favorite toy. “Are you alright?” Taelin asked. “Yeah, but I hate seeing that mark on your face. It still pisses me off.” I admit. “Hey, I am fine. Honestly it doesn’t even hurt.” She told me. Jayson was over at dad’s talking with him. We usually did everything together but with everything that happened lately we didn’t want to leave Taelin alone. Daymon was over with Zoe while Lucas was somewhere. To be honest we were all slightly concerned that Claire would set one of the houses on fucking fire. She was that fucking insane and desperate. I let out a grunt when Taelin straddled me grinding herself o

However, it was a pity that the father and son had already been wiped out from the face of the earth. After having her breakfast, Claire went to the studio and Jacob went for his Antique Association meeting because he had been spending some time studying antiques with some of the masters there recently. As for Elaine, even though she was almost frightened to death yesterday, she had already put on heavy makeup to play mahjong today. Charlie was home alone and he was mopping the floor when he suddenly received a phone call from Jasmine, the eldest daughter of the Moore family. Charlie answered the phone as he continued mopping the floor.