Clarke Griffin Lexa Novels & Stories

He was about to say something until our eyes met, and he immediately shifted his gaze to the person beside me. “We’ve finally met, Alexandria Newman,” Gray said. “It’s Alexandria Ricafort. Soon to be Alexandria Montrell.” I couldn’t see Lexi’s face, but I was sure she returned the smug grin on Gray’s face. “Montrell.” He scoffed. “In your fucking dreams. If you think the Galhart winning the Council means the Claiming will be gone…” “Enough, Gray.” Alpha Grant’s voice drowned out his. He then walked toward us, stopping before Lexi. “You looked like Lea.”

“Why are you even here? You’re just a goddamn assistant screwing her boss—” Ouch. That sounds familiar. “As the mother of his son," Clarke interrupted, her tone icy. “I have every right to be here." Her words hit the table like a thunderclap. “What?” Derrick, Lucas, Lexa and I screamed almost in unison, the shock rippling through the room. Lexa, who had been leaning back in her chair, suddenly bolted upright. “Are you kidding me? This is insane!” she exclaimed. Lucas’s laugh was bitter, almost deranged.

She cackled and intentionally stepped on my feet. I groaned in pain and managed to stand up. “Alpha finally dumped her for me, and now she's salty,” Tracy spat out. “Brianna, you have to see her face when he rejected her. What a silly goof!” She hissed. Brianna shrieked excitedly, flashing her hands in the air. “Wow, Lena, you are really done for. You can't keep a man, you lost your mom, and your father couldn't even live long enough to take care of us. You must be bad luck,"

Joshua jumped up, holding his leg, rolling around on the ground in pain. That coworker spat on the ground and said, "Ugh, you have no shame!" Joshua's cries were stuck in his throat, his face turning a deep shade of red. He scrambled to get up, trying to push through the crowd. However, I was not about to let him get away that easily. I lifted my hand, pointing at his stumbling back, and said, "Officer, I've got something else to report! "I want to report that this man here, Joshua, is a spy for Healaland!" Everyone backed away without even thinking.

Grace and that crazy man. "Okay Ma'am, I'll give you one billion so that this orphanage can still be yours! So that the orphans can still live here!" Lexi said . Mrs. Grace stared in disbelief. "But--" Mrs. Grace's lips trembled. "Tomorrow my secretary will come and bring the money! Even now I can bring the money!" Lexi grabbed his cellphone and tried to contact Arsene. "Hello!" Arsene said annoyed. "Bring one billion to the Mother's orphanage now!" Lexi ordered.

“That was a lie. I was cleared. You know it.” Trey leaned in, voice low and menacing. “Doesn’t matter what I know. What matters is what the NAFL and the Philly press will believe. You’re a story, Lex. A woman playing with the men, a trailblazer. But if it comes out that you were given special treatment, that you didn’t earn your place? You’re done. I could talk to the right people. Or, you could help me out. I want a shot—coaching, scouting, anything. Or maybe just a little cash to keep quiet.” Alexandra’s hands trembled, but she met his gaze. “I’m not paying you. I’m not giving you anything. If you want to tell your story, go ahead. I’ll tell the truth. I earned everything. And I’m not afra

I figured as much. If the Reaper was here, then Lexi wouldn't be. Chance would have to get some other broad to come and shave my head. I missed talking with Lexi. I was the only other person besides Chance who knew that her real surname was Grayson . . . and the Reaper's fated mate. No wonder she preferred to lay low. Jax rubbed the back of his neck with an awkward look on his face. "That's not all. Your phone has been going off like crazy."

Emily told her plainly. Alexa sighed. "It's just him. Believe me, what he thinks doesn't matter." Leo looked at the two women feeling like they were ganging up on him. "Well, nice to meet you at last. I've heard a lot. I'm Charles Griffin." The boyfriend extended his hand. Leo looked at the hand and at the guy. He sighed and looked at Sasha. "Sasha Griffin does have a nice ring to it." Sasha let out a laugh of relief as that statement was made. It was enough to know he was good with it.

It was like she was hiding the demon behind her nice facade and now that monster was showing its true colors. Fiona clenched her jaw trying to control her anger. At the moment she just wants them to let Finlay go. It was like her life was stuck in that baby. "Dexter wanting to kill me is understandable but why are you so fired up to kill me?" Fiona tried to stay calm as she asked casually. Clarke stepped closer but Fiona didn't step back. She stood her ground, and Clarke glared at her. Leaning in closer, "because you snatched my Draco," She hissed in low menace.

“Claire? Claire Miller?” Claire looks down her nose at Tiffany; giving her a grunt of distain. Tiffany decides to keep talking; “I couldn’t help overhear your conversation. Let me introduce myself. I’m Tiffany; Leona Simmons personal assistant. I want to clarify a few things for your friends. Firstly; Drake and Leona have been an item since their youth. This will never change. Claire has never; nor will she ever be with Drake.” “This is all lies” Claire screams; standing up out of her chair. “I bet Leona told her…” “Drake told me this. If you don’t believe me; ask him yourself ladies” Tiffany yells over the top of Claire; cutting her off.