Claire Redfield Hot Novels & Stories

If I decide to go into work, instead of being distracted, I’ll be depressed. I didn’t tell all of this to Jason though. Claire reappeared from wherever she disappeared in the first place. She said it was already too late and she needed to get going. Before she left, she pulled me aside, her eyes widened in delight. “Did you know there are like five half naked hot guys in your backyard?” She tipped her head in the direction of the yard. “Clair—“ I chastised but she cut me off. “No. Don’t Claire me.” She breathes out dramatically. “I think I'll have to start visiting you more often. How long are they staying, pray tell?”

“I woke up alone. I’ll heal the same way.” --- Inside, the waltz ended. Claire walked back in just as the crowd parted. Elodie was glowing, cheeks flushed. Jasper handed her a glass of champagne. He turned—and saw Claire. Their eyes locked. His mouth opened slightly. Surprise. Confusion. Claire didn’t stop. She walked straight to the far end of the room, handed the envelope to a courier, and said clearly, “Deliver this to Alpha Redfern before sunrise. Directly.” The courier nodded, clearly stunned.

“Clayton, “ her voice crooked. “ I don't know what is happening to me. I feel so hot all over.” Her voice was enough for me to gather all the strength I needed to move to her. I rushed to my mate’s side and towed her into my lap. My hands burned when I touched her bare skin. She was hot again. This time her body was overheating and I needed to act fast. Claire has been in enough pain already and this pain was nothing like the normal fire. No… not at all. This kind begins from the inside and spreads like wildfire to the outside causing the skin to turn red.

Mmm, there must be something fishy with them. I turned my head back to examine Becca, and I just saw something on her neck. Now, that's a hickey for sure. Well, I have seen something like those from Morgan and Cassidy. Damn, I told you that something is going on with them. I looked back again at Shane, and she waved at me. Then my gaze traveled to the redhead, and she's just singing so cool. Like, damnit, she's both so cool and so hot. "Thank you all for listening and watching, and also, for your requests. Once again, this is Claire Lawrence."

Cameron told her gently, watching her reaction. Claire's body tinged with excitement and anticipation. She had read things like this in books and it suddenly felt like she was on cloud nine when they hadn't even started. “Red. Red will be my safe word.” Claire said in affirmation. “Remember, only your safe word will make us stop. So be sure to use it wisely. Are you ready?” Claire was getting tired of the questions, she just wanted them to get down with it already but answered anyway. “As ready as I'll ever be.” She responded, suddenly feeling a boldness that she wasn't sure where it came from but was definitely not complaining.

Claire pulled back, and shook her head vehemently. “I will not be tricked by you. Not now, at least. No matter how hot you are.” Claire said, and John scoffed, winking at her. He reached for another wing, and devoured it while Claire watched, salivating. “Shower quickly.” She said. **** "What did I miss?" Claire asked the second they reappeared. "Magdalena has formally admitted that her preference for short, bald men is a fetish," Nikita reported. “No way!” Claire gasped in disbelief.

Her blonde hair cascaded in loose waves over her shoulders and her makeup was flawless with smoky eyes that made her blue eyes stand out and red lips that were both professional and devastating. She looked powerful and she felt it. The waiting room at Richard Grey's office had leather chairs and expensive art and Claire sat down and crossed her legs while other people arrived that she didn't recognize. Then Jeff walked in wearing a black suit and looking exhausted with dark circles under his eyes. Their eyes met and he froze. "You." Claire blinked and then almost laughed at herself because of course he's here, he's Howard's grandson, silly me. She looked away and examined her nails.

“Afraid? No. Damian is predictable.” She leaned forward. “You,” she said, “are not.” Aria felt the chill then. Not fear. Recognition. “You’re not here because you’re weak,” Claire continued. “You’re here because you are strong. And inconvenient.” Aria met her gaze. “Then you miscalculated.” Claire raised a brow. “Did I?” She slid a tablet across the table. The screen lit up. Live footage. Damian. Pacing. Furious. Unleashed.

Claire I stood under the warm water, letting it soothe my tired, tense muscles. Only for them to tense again when I heard the bathroom door open. I could tell it was Rowan from his scent, and my heart rate kicked up as I watched him open the shower door with wide eyes. He stepped in beside me, naked and too warm as he always is. I moved into the corner and he eyed me curiously as he stepped under the spray. The steam made his scent billow towards me, so much stronger than it usually is. I felt a fog descend over me, my body loosen from the smell. He must have noticed, since he gave me a sly smile as he lathered soap onto his toned body. My eyes trailed his firm chest, chiseled abs, smatterin

“ I am Kelvin's fiancee and this is my home in the future. on the other hand, where did you come from, you wild animal? How dare you break in here and give me that tongue ” Claire was born beautiful and she has never hidden her good looks. Today, she was dressed in a top that revealed her shoulders and a pair of hot pants. Whenever women saw another woman with a hot body, they would feel threatened and defensive. Ariana had been with Kelvin for a while now, and she was especially wary of the woman him. She hadn't noticed that the girl hiding Claire was Audrey. “Wild animal?” Claire smoothed out her sleeves, sweeping her gaze over Ariana contemptuously.“ No wonder Kelvin didn't want to marry