Clarke Griffin Lexa Novels & Stories

“They’re accusing me of orchestrating my own violation.” “They’re desperate,” Grant replied. “And desperation makes people reckless.” The door opened again before any of us could respond. Lexa walked in. The sight of her felt like a slap. She looked different. Thinner. Edgier. Her eyes glittered with something unhinged and triumphant all at once. She smiled when she saw me. “Well,” she said lightly. “This is awkward.” Dylan stepped forward instantly, placing himself between us. “You have no place here.”

"Xavier Grayson." The chat went silent for a full ten seconds before Lyra’s text exploded across the screen: "XAVIER?! You raced the Demon CEO? And wait... you won? Chloe, you’ve got some nerve. You better watch out, or he’ll kill you in bed for bruising his ego!"

Griffin have someone in his heart? "His last name is Griffin?" "Yeah, Shawn Griffin. I made Luke deliver a thank-you gift to express my gratitude. Oh, I invited him to the gala that day." Grace suddenly remembered. "I promised to introduce Caleb to him, but there was a little mishap..." Xander lowered his gaze. The scar on her neck had faded. "Gracie, you introduce your family to anyone?" Grace denied it. After a moment of contemplation, she understood the hidden meaning of his words.

“The way I see it, they do both look similar.” Lexia couldn't take it anymore. ‘These guys broke into my house and caused a huge commotion, only to find out who Tucker's real father is?’ “Both of you! Why did you break into our home in the middle of the night?” “Also, what happened to my granddaughter?” “Who's your granddaughter?” Alex asked. Lexia snapped, “My granddaughter is the captain of the Divine Constabulary, Soraya Melvis!” “Oh…” Alex pursed his lips. “She's still alive!”

Without hesitation I searched for my phone, hands shaking as I pulled it from beneath the blanket. I opened the browser. Searched. “Alexander Quinn.” And there it was. A family photo. With her. Clarissa. The one I’d seen on the banner with Kristoff. Smiling beside him in a family portrait. The caption read: Alexander Quinn, CEO of QuinnTech, pictured with his sister Clarissa at the Innovators Gala. The air rushed out of me. He’s Kristoff’s brother-in-law. My jaw dropped.

I text Lex {NICK - Hey sis how do I tie hair? 5 minutes later she replies {Lex - You freaken woke me up for this?} {NICK- Come on Alex, I will give you the Jackson Case?} {Lex - Fine... She a wake or sleeping?} {NICK - Sleeping her hair keeps going in her face as she sleeps} {Lex - Oh okay... So romantic... I did not think you had a romantic bone in you} {NICK - ALEXIS GRACE JACOBS} {Lex - That is my name}

I wasn't sure what was funny, but I actually laughed. My chest felt extremely light with hope. Dear God, did I actually have a shot at spending the rest of my life with Grayson? Lexi stepped closer to me and took my hands in hers. "Keera, you deserve to love and be loved. You deserve happiness," She said calmly, her eyes filled with a deep sincerity. "And if you've found that happiness with Grayson, what's stopping you from taking it?" I held Lexi's gaze, mulling her words over. What was stopping me? I thought about all the reasons I'd been holding back; fear, uncertainty, and doubt. None of them seemed significant right now.

He raked his hair, "I've been in Egypt for the past 3 weeks doing business, Lexy said she wouldn't talk about Mayfair and I take her words for that because if she does I will kill your sister, I don't have any business with her again Amber, I don't, so don't come to my house and threaten me over bullshits, go and find your wife for God sake!" I smiled, "If I find out that you have any hand In whatsoever happened to Lexy, Griffin I will burn you alive, I don't care what will happen after that, I don't care if I start a war I will kill you, without thinking twice I will ", I said and dropped my gun down and walked back into my car and got in. "Drive ", I instructed and immediately they hit the

My name is Kael Leonard, the only child of the late Alpha Frederick Leonard, except you'd count Ruby, his adopted daughter, as his child. I lost my mom at the age of fifteen. It was too painful for everyone, and everyone grieved at the loss because my mom was the perfect Luna. She was the heart of the pack, always there to provide comfort, guidance, and strength. Her presence was a source of solace, and without her, the pack felt lost and vulnerable. She had a way of bringing everyone together, fostering a sense of unity and belonging that now seemed fractured. Every corner of our territory reminded us of her, and the ache of her absence was a wound that time struggled to heal.

“You are Keira Greene, the conglomerate heiress Keira Greene?” Gene was stunned at the woman the dork Clarke brought with him. “Well yes, if you want to put it that way but tonight I am no one but Mr. Clarke Watson’s number one fan.” Keira admiringly smiled at Clarke. He possessively embraced her and kissed her forehead. Her stunt boosted Clarke’s confidence, seeing his smile cheered her soul. Clarke and Keira spoke to Gene off the microphone.