Clarisse Cat Novels & Stories

Clarisse was in the living room, watching a good movie. I walked behind her. My hand penetrated her knitting. - Did my uncle try something yesterday? - Yes. - And? I continued to fiddle with her nipple which was becoming firmer between my fingers! - She told me she wasn’t feeling well! - That’s fine. I settled beside her and she placed her head on my shoulder, in a small voice she asked: - Have you slept with Charlotte? I looked her directly in the eyes: - Yes, she was a virgin and she’s no longer.

She might give me answers. There is a knock on the door and a second later I open it, Clarisse, the vampire maid working here, brings her to my room. My heart stops a beat when I see what my mate is wearing. Only a tiny piece of lingerie covers her essential body parts. Her arms, legs, and even a part of her breasts are on display. I close my eyes for a moment and motion for Clarisse to put her to bed.

On second thought, she tossed a cotton shirt on it, to make the whole thing more bearable. Clarissa sighed as she stepped out of the room, and started moving listlessly around the mansion. There were antique and flower vases at every spot. She stopped at a hall as she stared at the huge windows. Unable to resist, she moved closer to it. Her hands flew to her mouth in shock. Looking through the glass, she could see the whole pack. Teens were shifting to wolves and sneering at each other while the elders tried to put them under control. She could also see some of the maids laughing and talking animatedly.

It was not time for Clara to know about his relationship with Celine. Clara went to the restroom to freshen up before she came to the office to see Sebastian. Made herself look more presentable by adding a little color to her cheeks and her lips, so she didn't have that haggard traveler look. She had applied mascara on the plane, so she didn’t need to touch that up. ‘Alexis, I told you to go home. I don’t need more coffee or tea. At this point, you’re beginning to annoy me,’ Sebastian said, not looking away from the computer screen. He was watching the footage before the explosion, trying to find clues.

AURORA “He drew me as a cat.” Clarissa looked up from where she was lying on my bed, phone in hand, one brow raised like she already knew I was about to spiral. “A cat,” I repeated, pacing the length of my room like the floor had personally offended me. “A bloody fucking kitten is how he sees me.” Clarissa’s lips twitched. “Do not laugh.” “I am not laughing.” “You are thinking about laughing.” “I mean…” She sat up slightly. “You did draw him as a wolf.”

"Hey, Samuel, why are you just standing there? Come and help me, I’m overwhelmed." Samuel smiled helplessly and walked over, wiping the flour on her nose. "Little kitten." Clarissa slapped his face with her little hand. "Now you’re the little kitten." ***

Clarisse whispered to herself. Clarisse was busy looking around, and she didn't realized that someone has been watching her from afar. “I hope you like everything you see in my office." Clarisse almost had a heart attack because of shock when she heard someone talking behind her. She quickly wheeled around and she is finally standing face-to-face with the man she saved few days ago. She forced herself to look at the man straight in the eye. Her eyes instantly surveys the man who is standing infront of her. She finally has a close encounter with Mr. Michele Montserrat. He looks immaculately fresh and clean. He is giving out this Big Boss vibe with his almost perfect suit and tie. His almond s

I looked at her in disbelief. Jane grinned at me even more. I could also see the disgust in its eyes. “You’ll pay for why I didn’t have a whole family...” she grabbed my arm and I almost winced as her nail sank into my skin. “You’ll regret why you’re still alive, Klaire,” she said angrily. There were tears in the sister’s eyes. “Congratulations, because my news is that you will not only marry a monster but also a demon! I can’t wait for what will happen to you...”

"In order to carry out the needs of karma I have no choice but to maximise your pleasure in return." "Oh, yes of course!" agreed Claire very quickly. She looked over at Fred. "Did you bring the Pussylicious." Fred seemed a little confused by the exchange. "Huh? What... er no, you said not to. I already told you that." Claire gave a small sigh of disappointment as she peeled off her baby-blue thong, and sat down on the couch, spreading her lithe legs wide. Fred blinked in surprise at the sight. Claire's pussy was just as beautiful as the rest of her sensational body, and the trimmed patch of public hair above her cunt was as red as the hair on her head. "I guess you'll have to lick my pussy w