Clarke Lexa Fanfic Novels & Stories

Clarke shot Damien an angry glare as if he read his thoughts, "You shouldn't judge anyone to fit them as per your thoughts, Damien. I taught you better than that." Clarke's voice gave Damien no room to argue or doubt his words anymore. Clarke was about to leave for his desk but stopped at his track and again turned to him. "If you are forgetting, I have never forced you into anything and I am definitely not forcing you to marry Eden. Choose your girl yourself as I am definitely not going to discuss your messy relationships with girls. I am more than tired of your life full of debauchery and I can't just sit and watch you got to catch up with all this someday." Sighing, Clarke walked to his d

"Mom, don't be sorry. I love you guys and I'm very lucky that you guys are my parents. And if I could, I would still choose you as my parents. I just wish it was on a different circumstance, where we don't have to shy away because we are different. Where we don't have to run and hide because we are being tracked down." "All of this Clarke, is a part of a much bigger story, this is only the beginning chapters of your life, soon you'll know that everything, and I mean it, everything happens for a good reason." "I hope for the best Mom, because I honestly don't know how I'm ever going to understand myself, what I am, but thankfully I have you both to guide me." "Alright, are you ready for break

"You're such a perv." Lucas shrugged, eyes still on her curves. "Yeah, well. Can you blame me? Your period's over and you're looking like dessert." She turned red instantly. "Lucas!" she hissed. He laughed again, clearly enjoying every second. "Come on. Let's sneak in a few quickie. We can leave a little late. No one will die." Clarissa shook her head, stepping out of his reach. But there was a smile on her face. "We're not doing that. Now open the door, please."

I had even said as much, countless times. But tonight… tonight Clara’s voice sounded shrill, her arguments forced, as though she were clinging to them rather than believing them. I thought of Wayne, the way I saw him clung to Lexi with such desperate need. I thought of Dexter, silent but steadfast at his mother’s side. If Lexi were truly filling them with poison, why would their love for her feel so raw, so natural, so painfully real? Clara must have sensed my hesitation, because she stepped closer until her shadow stretched across my lap. Her voice dropped to a hiss.

Levi scoffed and said, “Lex, is this reverse psychology? Are you really that eager to see me and Philip fight so that you can reap the benefits?” After saying this, Levi threw the teapot in his hand to the ground, got up, and pointed at Lex. He said angrily, “Good for you, Lex Clarke! I’ve never seen you this way before. You’ve always kept a low profile in the branch family. I didn’t expect you to have such lofty ambitions too!”

**Clair's POV** # A Month Later My sex life with Cannon only got better. I can't even begin to describe just how loving Cannon had proven to be. If I ever were to be told that things would actually turn out this way for me, I never would have believed it. I mean, how did I fall this deeply?

lucas's Pov “No,” Ryker said, stepping closer. “It’s about power. And you, Clara, are the most powerful weapon I’ve seen in a long time.”I didn't flinch at his words. I had no illusions about what I was to him—a chess piece. But for now, we shared the same enemy. And if being his queen gave me the throne I needed to burn Lucas’s world to ash?Then I’d wear the crown and smile while doing it.Ryker offered me his arm. “Shall we begin planning the wedding?”I looked down at it, then back up into his waiting eyes.“Yes,” I said. “Let’s give them something they’ll never forget.”The flames in the hearth crackled, but I felt no warmth.I stared at the parchment in my hand, its edges trembling with the

I closed my eyes before hugging her tightly. "I'm sure the Moon Goddess will not mate you up with me, Clair. I'm sure of that. You're too special." I swallowed more before I added. "But just in case, then this big bad Alpha will help you get over the pain. I won't let me hurt you, princess." ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Jake - 17 years old Clair - 12 years old JAKE

feel his eyes on me. I gulped down my drink to ease my unease. Leon’s POV. I heeded as they rowed between themselves about who clara looks like out. Lila does n’t take to new people generally, well, not this quick. clara’s come and turned my life upside down. I ca n’t concentrate on anything. My mind seems consumed by her. I detest not feeling in control and that is what she makes me feel like. I could n’t stop looking at her when she was talking to Lila in the hallway. She looked like she was in pain indeed though she was smiling at my son, her eyes were breathless, and I just wanted to take it all down for her. clara's laugh broke me from my reverie . I smelled in a breath, and my incline

But my voice cracked, weak and trembling—no match for the Alpha before me. Lucas smirked, slow and lazy, as he loosened his tie. The silk slid through his fingers, a soft, sinuous sound that made my skin prickle. In one fluid motion, he shoved me back onto the mattress. The bed dipped under his weight as he pressed himself against me, his chest hot through his dress shirt, searing my skin like a brand. "You're my mate, Leila," his breath fanned my ear, scorching and possessive, "We have to strengthen the bond—otherwise, you'll burn up with fever, too weak to stand. You think your little collapse at school yesterday was an accident?"