Claire Torn Novels & Stories

" I turned, picked up the urn, and shoved it into his arms. "Claire is dead. The traffickers tortured her to death!"

she stated flatly, not bothering to look at them. "I'm so sorry, I ran into a bit of a trouble today that's why" Elsa briefly explained telling part, but not the whole truth. "A bit" he scoffs, "if you ask me that was some pretty damn big trouble" he trailed off thinking. Dawn gives her that 'Is there something I should know and who is he' look. "Umm he is part of the trouble". Dawn stares at Clive now, "Hey lady don't stare at me like that. Some part of the trouble... Who would believe that nonsense".

Clair replied solemnly as they walked slowly down the hall. He two friends frowned and stepped in front of her, studying her face. “But....why? I mean, even if he is in another place you guys can still try, right? You can be with him after finishing your studies” they asked in their confusion. “It is....complicated......” Clair trailed off, not knowing what to tell them. Yes, they knew that she was a single mother and was studying hoping to find a better future for her son. But she had not opened up to them about the dark days of her past. She had not told them how she was sold by her own aunt and was forced in to sex slavery. She had not disclosed her deepest and darkest secrets to them.

Her eyes were brimming over with tears as she shook her head distractedly, trying to clear her dazed and shocked mind. Taking her chin in one hand, Devlin raised her head to meet his eyes, but his expression changed when he saw tears rolling down her cheeks. Struck with shame, Sarah squirmed away from him and rushed onto the terrace. In the cold night, she laid for a very long time, staring blankly into the space, her body tortured and racked with pain as the humiliating tears came down uncontrollably, wetting and leaving stream marks on her cheeks. She had no idea why she was crying. The only thing she knew was she was mourning over her heart which was no longer hers. Her heart was claimed

"I should have told Bennu about Pia, I guess I just didn't want Bennu thinking I sleep around or that she's not special to me." Claire appears at the end of the hallway, looking timid. Her cheeks are red and her eyes puffy from crying. She is holding what appears to be a white marker in her hand, but she doesn't dare come closer. "I'm really sorry, Ed, I didn't mean to hurt you or Bennu. I thought she knew about Pia, that you two dated." Claire explains cautiously.

The nerve! Claire felt her hatred for him rising to its peak as she stared at his fake tears. All he had done to her in her past life as well as in this life flashed through her mind and she gritted her teeth in anger. She no longer had the energy to pretend in front of him! It was time to show him who she really was! Claire marched towards Liam and stood in front of him. She saw his eyes flashing victoriously for a moment before he looked at her with ‘sadness’.

He stared at her for a while, then finally leaned away from the wall, unfolded his arms at that moment, turned around and then walked out through the door he had been standing in front of. Theresa turned her head in time to see two maidens who were likely to be in her age range approaching her but Claire was a winter older than she was. She was nineteen. Claire stopped before her, with a cold and haughty look on her face. "Don't feel so welcomed yet, nymph. People get clumsy and accidentally fall off cliffs or lose their way and accidentally end up trapped in trolls’ caves, you know?" She angrily hissed and stalked past Theresa, deliberately brushing her with her shoulder which made Theresa

I nodded at him to leave before turning my attention to Claire, who frowned as rage filled her gaze. I leaned back in my chair, swirling the scotch in my glass, more amused than alarmed. But what caught me off guard wasn’t Selene’s recklessness. It was Claire. Her fury wasn’t for show. There was fire in it. And this fury was the first that I've seen. “Care to explain what happened?” I asked, looking at Claire who shook her head at me. “Kai almost saw her. Even worse, he was so close to actually seeing her face that he would have gone back to her port to Liam without Selene finding out.” She said, making me frown in confusion.

Taking another step closer to the door, I heard Hunter crying out of nowhere. I look at him. “No! No! Don’t leave me, please, I-I’m begging you, Claire. Don’t,” he shook his head whilst sobbing hard. I shut the door. Led to my curiosity, I went closer to Hunter and shake his shoulders, trying to wake him up. “Hunter. Hunter! Hey, it’s just a nightmare.” “Claire, please,” he cried hard. Who is Claire? “Hunter!” I slapped his face. He opened his eyes.

Claire was at a loss for words. “I don’t know, Dama. Sometimes I feel like I had it all, but then it all just goes down the drain like nothing ever happened.” Dama walked closer, taking her mistress’s hand. “I know it’s hard on you, and the comments from everyone aren’t making it any better. But you are Claire Anderson, and you always find a way out.” Claire couldn’t deny that. The bigger picture was becoming the Luna of Raven Pack, and she wasn’t ready to let that slip from her grasp.