Clarissa Novels & Stories

Alec called. She beamed as she joined us. “Good evening, Alec. For a moment, I thought you weren't going to make it.” “I wouldn't miss it for the world,” Alec replied. Clarissa's gaze shifted to me. Her smile grew as she stretched a hand forward. “Hi. I'm Clarissa Wren, heir to Washington's most luxurious wine empire,” she said. I took her hand. “Mabel Parker.” “Your dress is stunning. Who are you wearing?” she asked.

Clarissa sucked in a deep breath as flashes of memories stumbled into her mind, her eyes drifting around the condo. This place was once her home. A home Lucas has provided but still became the place she met her end. She barely had time to admire the interior when a sharp voice cut through the silence. “Well, well, well… Look who has shown up.” Clarissa's eyes shifted toward the staircase. Scarlet descended slowly with measured steps, her lips curved in a triumphant smile. She wore a silk robe that was barely tied with a matching satin underneath.

"Don't look at the news for the next few days, Clarissa. Just heal. I'll handle the firestorm. NOW YOU DON'T OWE THE WORLD ANYTHING"

Clarissa greeted with a meaningful smile, immediately sitting on the sofa across from Kimmy uninvited. Kimmy exhaled deeply. “What is it now?” Clarissa brushed her long hair back, deliberately tilting her head to reveal her slender neck. A conspicuous red mark stood out there. She smiled slyly. “Do you see this?” Kimmy froze. Her eyes widened as she stared at the mark. “What is that?” Clarissa pretended to blush. “Ah… Gray was a little naughty last night. He said he just couldn’t help himself.” She let out a small, affected laugh. “You know how passionate he gets once he starts…”

So much for keeping away from him. Clara was removing her blazer when she got hugged from behind. Her arms were trapped, and she couldn’t fight back. Her heart raced, and panic began to set in. She was thinking of a way to get out when the person behind her spoke. ‘So you think my assistant is handsome, huh? What am I, toast?’ Sebastian asks as he kisses her neck, ‘I should punish you right now for flirting with another guy in front of me.’ He said, grinding his hips against hers.

Alin's voice was swallowed on the other side. Laurel frowned, suddenly attacked by a bad feeling because of Alin's silence. “What's wrong, Alin? Why are you silent?” “Because the ex-girlfriend you will face is the toughest enemy.” Alin took a deep breath. “Clarissa could be said to be Mr White's permanent lover. He always came back to her. Clarissa is a tough, independent woman who doesn't seem to need a man and her relationship with Mr. White is purely for pleasure. However, she doesn't seem willing to let Mr White belong to another woman, because she is used to having him all to herself.” Alin took a deep breath. “She is very

Clarissa Clarissa shuddered and was suddenly grateful they planned on leaving as soon as possible. “But I cannot leave you to fight…” She began to object. The purple sage grabbed her by the face and looked directly into her eyes. “Be wary of Mrs. Fairwater. She is not who you think she is.” “What does that mean?” Clarissa asked as the purple sage pushed her to the far back room of the hut. Her strength was insane for an elderly lady. But the door closed behind Clarissa without an answer. She glanced around the humble bedroom with ample cabinets and dressers. They ma

stammered Clarissa Clara Tokwin at the boundary between her life and her death, pointing at Wenny Kammal. “It was her who’d planned to ruin and destroy Sumico Kammal, Mr. Virando… She forcefully dragged and involved all of us in these plans of hers, Mr. Virando… Please… Please… Let go… Let go… Let go of your hand from my neck…” begged Clarissa Clara pitifully. She was more and more frightened inasmuch as her quietus had been drawing to a close and to a close. “How dare you to work together, to cooperate to ruin and destroy my Sumi Darling! How dare you! You think I’m just an ordinary person not being able to do anything to take

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

She looked defeated. Clara was pleased to see the person who had killed her look like she was at her lowest point. “How did you know it was me?” Clara asked. “Who else would persecute me and want to meet at Trinity Academy?” Beckah scoffed. “As soon as I thought of Clara, I knew I would see Clarissa here. Did the demon help you come back to life?” “It’s a little complicated,” Clara said. “Clarissa St. Clair is a real person. I just have her body.”