Claire Torn Novels & Stories

Marigold winced in pain but Claire seemed not know about it, instead, she locked her arm in Marigold's so that she wouldn't get away from her as she continued to dig her nail into her. "I would like to tell you something...." Claire whispered. "Know you place, will you? although I didn't know how far you and Chardon have come in whatever you have... But he's mine, do you understand?" Then she dug her claw in even deeper. When marigold looked at her arm, she saw that it's bleeding already. She struggled harder, but Claire was taller, had a bigger physique and was stronger than her. Behind them: "I didn't know Claire was close to Charden's secretary." Bryan said, a little surprise

We were not in the past anymore but in the future. "Where is Claire?" Stephen asked, looking at someone. I looked over to where Stephen was, staring to see Turner standing there. "She is right here," I turned to see Gary holding Claire in his arms, holding a dagger to her neck. "Go ahead and show them what happens to those who are against us," Turner said, and Gary slits her throat. "Claire," I scream. Suddenly darkness consumes me.

she demanded angrily. As she realized that this was a trap and she was in danger, she dialed Leo's number. Claire laughed mockingly. "What more do I want? I want you gone. I destroyed your relationship with Kevin, but still, he is hung up on you. Now he wants to break up with me so that he can get back with you. I would have never let that happen anyway. But then, another opportunity knocked on my door steps. They offered me huge money if I hand you over to them. Of course I agreed. I know everything about you. I know you would definitely come to help Hailey. So I used her mobile to trap you. They get what they want, and I will get rid of you permanently from my life. Now Kevin will be mine,

Ronan was quiet for a beat before he said, "That name doesn’t ring a bell for me." Liar. Callan wasn’t stupid. Ronan was lying. Everyone around him was. He narrowed his eyes. "Are you sure?" Ronan didn’t flinch. "Positive." Callan’s wolf growled in frustration. Something wasn’t right. He could feel it. Before he could press further, the door swung open again. Benny, the old maid who had practically raised him, stepped in, her wrinkled face lined with worry. She carried a tray of tea, but her hands trembled slightly.

April pleaded. Camilla's face reddened, her jaw clenched. "What do you know, April? You don't understand," Camilla snapped. April's eyes filled with tears, her expression anguished. "Please, Camilla. Just listen to me. You can't tell them. You can't," April begged. The table watched in confusion, sensing the undercurrents. Gabe's eyes narrowed, Carly's brow furrowed, and Lucien's tears paused mid-stream. Rosaline's gaze turned calculating.

“Encrypted backups were found in two other locations—one in Zurich, one in Morocco. Smaller operations. Not like the main compound.” Sophia leaned forward. “Any signs of survivors? Monroe had other clones.” “Destroyed in the blast. And the files confirm it—none survived. But…” Sophia tensed. “But?” Elena slid a flash drive onto the table. “There’s something you should see. Something he was working on near the end.” Rafael picked it up but didn’t plug it in yet. “Not today.” Elena raised a brow. “She needs time,” he said. But Sophia’s hand was already reaching. “No. I need to know.”

Elise had to do her best to placate her. The expression on Callista's face was as dark as thunderstorm. Her fingers whirled as she sent Elise the video that I had saved on my phone. "Is this what you call having a chat? Do you think I'm an idiot, Elise?" Although Callista was technically my girlfriend, she was completely smitten by Jeffrey. Watching the man she was yearning for holding another woman hurt so much that it was driving her insane. When Elise saw that she had been photographed in secret, her temper flared up. "Don't be so shameless, Callista! You're already Tristan's girlfriend, and you two haven't even broken up. Are you still trying to take Jeff?

The moment the principal saw the torn papers on the floor and the scratches on my arm, his face darkened. "What happened here?" Mr. Lewis placed the collected fragments on the desk. "Principal Anderson, Director Darby, Mr. Stiazky accused Darius of cheating, removed him from the main room, delayed him, moved him to the backup room, and after the exam ended, tore up his answer booklet." Director Darby crouched to look at the fragments. Her expression hardened.

“So, for starters you are no longer Abigail” Whiz had produced a thick manilla envelope from a pocket in the side of his chair. He opened it and pulled out a new identification card that had my picture and most of the details were correct, but now I had a new name. “Clara is on her way over here she is going to give you a new hairstyle as well. Most of your background information does not need to change. I find that if I can stick as close to the truth as possible people have a better time absorbing and becoming their new selves.” I don’t know if Whiz could see that I was getting overwhelmed, but he reached over and patted my hand in reassurance. Once I nodded that I was ok he continued.

Clark simply apologized to Clary and Kie for Selena’s behavior, blaming it on her pregnancy hormones but he knew that that was a lie and that the Luna was just a very bitter person. He had thought that maybe her finally getting pregnant after so many years would have helped make her a better person but it didn’t and that only meant that that was just who she was. Her trauma could not be blamed at this point. Clary wanted to say it was okay as a response but the truth was that it was not so she just made a small throaty sound as a reply and reached for Kie’s hand when she saw that the human was shaking a bit due to her nerves.