Clarissa Novels & Stories

"You're his assistant, Adrian? Could you please order drinks from the front?" Who was this woman? Clara stared at the exclusive VIP card she was handed. Owners Clarissa! Clara felt a sense of familiarity. She planned to search for her on Baidu once she had the card. 'No way! Clarissa is a gold mining entrepreneur and owner of a globally famous app. If that's the case, she's probably very close to Adrian.' After putting her phone away, Clara bought the best drinks in the cafe using Clarissa's gold VIP card and returned with three drink tumblers to the table where her boss was sitting.

Not a romantic pose. Clarissa enlarged Anindita's face. She wanted to see more clearly what kind of woman her lecturer loved. Beautiful and soft. That was the impression that emerged. "Yenny's right. Not a noisy and weird girl like me that Diaz likes. This one. Graceful, calm, ah ... if I'm not like her, aren't I worth loving?" Clarissa grumbled. Until fifteen minutes Clarissa started terrorizing Adimasta. Every few minutes she would chat and asked where Adimasta was. And no reply from Adimasta at all.

Clarissa swallowed hard on her meal before gulping down some water. "Excuse me," she requested and they all nodded. Kara was doing a bad job at hiding her distaste for her. She made it obvious that she had not preferred her for her son but someone else instead. --- Clarissa closed the door behind her finally sighing in relief. She cursed before turning around to scan the presumed empty room only to find to find a pair of green orbs staring back at her. She yelped in shock before cursing again. He stood taking his precious time to get to her and she retreated in ignorance.

“Girl, you shouldn’t go for his highness, you will only receive heartbreak. I heard many noble ladies keep approaching him but look at that. Isn’t it a rare scene?” Excuse me !? I was not into the prince, to begin with, also I don’t like goody-two-shoes like him. He keeps flirting around until Clarissa comes into the picture because of the first time he got rejected by a girl like her. Yes, Clarissa Mei Tart was from a distant noble family, basically a country bumpkin who has strong opinions of her own. I might say that I like her personality since it was refreshing. She isn’t the innocent damsel in distress type but the thing i

Chapter 11 – Silas The low hum of voices filled the dining room, but I barely heard them. My mind was elsewhere—still stuck on the girl sitting beside me. Hyacinth Clausen. It felt like a cruel twist of fate. The fiery woman I couldn’t forget, whose defiance had ignited something primal in me, was now... my stepsister? The thought gnawed at me. I tightened my grip on my fork, as if the pressure could drive the thought out of my mind. It felt wrong, unnatural, like some sick joke played by the gods to remind me of my sins.

Clarissa mumbled. "Where is she cute at ?" Jocelyn scoffed and rolled her eyes. "She's so attractive with her slim hot legs and her eyeballs are eye-catching" Clarissa said with a smile on her lips. Jocelyn scoffed and rolled her eyes. "She's ugly like a mummy" Jocelyn muttered angrily. Clarissa turns back to her. "Who is ugly like a mummy?" She asked, wondering who she was referring to. "The girl Daphne" she answered.

Deep inside Clarissa, she wants to stay back and act low-key to the new girl, she will act nice to her and be her first friend in the pack which will make it easier for her to get close to her. With that in mind, after the Luna left, Clarissa rush out to look for Hera. Only Hera can help her . She only tells the Luna so that she can know there is a new girl competing with her in the pack. Unknown to them, Ariel is not even interested in Lucas. Clarissa look around the pack in search of Hera but could not find her anywhere. 'Where could she be?' she thought silently and continue searching for Hera

"I'm here trying to rest; you guys are fighting like cat and mouse." "Sorry babe," Daniel replied, hugging Grace by rubbing her back gently. "What happened to you? Why are you so pale?" "Can we all sit first," I nodded, taking a seat beside Rachel as Daniel passed a glass of water to Grace, who she gladly accepted, giving him small but gentle.

To make certain, she went out of the house through the back door and still there wasn’t a soul in sight. Concluding within herself that she was probably having a paranoia, Paulina went back inside the house, only to be met with a set of sharp claws around her neck. She gasped at the cold feeling of the tip of her attacker’s claws on her skin and tried to crane her neck backwards to get a glance of the werewolf holding her captive in her own house, but that was a big mistake on her part, as her attacker’s claws sank into her neck, causing blood to ooze out of the wound.

She quickly runs towards the room next to her, then asks the head. “How may I be of help to you, my lady?” she asked, while looking at the floor. The headmaster of the orphanage’s name is Baroness Christie Blair of the Blair Family. She’s married to the Baron of Blair, who’s close to the 3rd son of the late Emperor, Emperor Julius. “Did you really clean this room?!” she asked Clementine. “I did, lady Christie,” she replied. “Clean this room again, and if I saw another speck of dust in here, you will receive another punishment, understand?” the Baroness shouted as she threw the rag on Clementine’s face, then left the room.