Clara Valac Novels & Stories

His late night doubled. Clara, the Alpha daughter of Moonshine pack, a long-time alliance to the pack and also a business partner of the Knights company, showed up after her divorce with her husband. She has constantly been available in Vaelor's life, in his car, in his business, and in his space. It ends today. “I'm here to file for a divorce,” I told the lawyer who had his head buried in paperwork. He checked the papers, and when his eyes settled on the name and age, he finally looked up at me.

I confessed, “He definitely won't smile at us and let us have it.” “Your friend, Lavanya blurted out and we all snapped our heads seriously to look at her. “Alpha Vargus's friend,” she added. “My friend who?” Alpha Vargus asked innocently. “She's talking about Dracula,” Clara declared and Lavanya gave her a thumbs up. “Why should I bring Dracula into this?” Alpha Vargus asked, “I told you… he's very obsessed with privacy.”

Clara said, her voice becoming colder, “you still think you’re the victim.” Vivienne's eyes filled with more tears. “Lena had everything. Why? JUST WHY?!” Clara stared at her. “No.” Vivienne shook her head. “Shut up! She had everything! How dare an orphan be her?!” “No,” Clara repeated, stepping forward. “She had something you couldn’t buy.” Vivienne went still. “She had a pure heart.” Clara’s voice remained steady despite the anger burning inside her. “She had a husband who genuinely loved her. She had children who adored her. She had a family that wanted her. She had people who chose her willingly.”

I haven't seen you eat anything for a while. ''Yeah, please get me a drink.'' Valerie wanted to slightly moisten her throat, which was already very dry. Clara immediately called out to the waiter, who walked over with a tray of various drinks. Clara hand-picked up a glass of orange juice for Valerie, who never drinks alcohol, and a glass of whiskey for herself. Clara placed the two glasses on the table, and before Clara could say anything, Valerie had already drunk her glass of champagne. She felt a burning sensation in her throat and a slightly strange taste.

“Aren't you going to invite me in?” The question seemed to catch her completely off guard. Her expression faltered briefly before she straightened, clearly trying to regain control of the situation. “And who might you be?” “Valeria Daelmont, Luka Thorne’s ex wife.” The moment Luka’s name left my lips, something flickered across her face before disappearing just as quickly. “I don't know why you're here but I don't work for him anymore so you can leave.” To her credit, she was a damn good actor.

This nonsense must end tonight, in the arms of a fine-looking man who actually wanted her. ************* Valerie's penthouse was quiet when she arrived home. Clara had left dinner warming in the oven, but she found she had no appetite. Instead, she poured herself a glass of chilled white wine and carried it to her bedroom. She took her time in the shower, letting the hot water cascade over her skin, washing away the day. She tried to focus on the pleasant anticipation she usually felt before the arrival of her conquests, but her mind kept drifting to a dark basement and the feeling of strong hands massaging her breast. She groaned out loud. “Stop it you fool. Stop it.” she muttered to hersel

Roman’s my left, and Kai is kinda the legs I stand on. If Hails’ my advisor, then Roman is my General. All my armies are his. Malachi is equally important. He is young, but he’s the one who keeps all our shit together. The eternal student handles every penny to the Vlademyre name and monitors every investment made by our clan. Clans and Families are different. Sort of immediate family versus cousins and others with several degrees of separation, if not linked to us by marriage. Any way, despite being the youngest, and possibly the most flamboyant vamp I’ve ever met, Kai keeps our businesses at pretty high gains.

Starters Broth ------------------ 2 Thiánden Clam Soup ------------ 3 Thiánden Drinks Juice ------------------ 1 Thiánden Beer ------------------- 3 Thiánden Wine ------------------ 3 Thiánden Meals Grilled Tenderloin with rice ------------ 2 Wievta Seafood special with rice ------------ 3 Wievta Desserts Salad ----------------- 2 Thiánden Ellaine ordered Clam Soup, Wine(she’s in legal age now so it’s tolerable), Grilled Tenderloin, and Salad. The service was fast. In less than a minute, her orders were delivered on her table. Work of magic, perhaps? “That would be Three Wievta and Three Thiánden, ma’am.” Before she could look for the needed coins to pay, the door swung open and Finrod dashe

What? "Ooh! Do sure to get me some of those clothes in discount." Jace said. The ghost's head nodded. I mean is that even a nod? "Okay, back to what I was on about." Clara reminded them. "So, can you guys track Xavier? "That Vivian's kid?" The lady asked, utterly disgusted. "Definitely not." "Oh, com'on!! Wait... Vivian's kid? But Vivian said his mother is Esmeralda." Clara asked.

"Get out of my sight you little tramp, no food for you today. How dare you look me in the eyes?" Emily said yelling at Valentina "I didn't mean to." Valentina said "You dare speak? You a kid talk back to my daughter? She is a banshee and she is at the age of getting a mate, and you this little thing dare open your mouth? Have you learnt nothing since you came here? You don't speak unless you are asked to, you just nod and obey. But since you are yet to learn the basics, your punishment is no food for the day." Stella yelled out