Claudia Maupin Novels & Stories

A young maid appeared. "My maid saw her," said Juniper. Juniper’s maid curtsy in front of all the princes. "What’s your name?" asked Austin. "It's Claire Samson," answered Claire. Claire have blond hair and blue eyes. She’s a woman in her early twenties. She recently started working for Princess Juniper. "Tell me what did you see?" "I saw this elderly woman cleaning Princess Juniper's room this morning. Then I saw her sneaking around. When I asked her what she was doing, she claimed to be putting stuff away. Then I found her later trying to pawn it off to one of the travelers who was passing by.”

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

He didn't think he'd ever seen a woman with such long legs and also such large breasts in one perfect package. "Oh, hello, I'm Claire from Funky Lady. I've got an appointment with Belinda Phillips?" Claire said, surprised that Belinda's husband would be around. She'd thought that Belinda had wanted to make her purchases in privacy. After all, a lot of them would be for his benefit.

I muttered, pressing my fingers into my lips in shock. “But wait till you hear this, Audrey,” Tina said. “‘Furthermore, what I am seeing here speaks to a larger issue within our society; a human has been, once again, demonized and passed over simply for not being a werewolf. I will no longer stand for this kind of treatment of those who hold a valuable place in our world. From here on out, I, Claudia Klein, will advocate for humans.’” Tina finished reading and let out a low whistle. “Can you believe it, Audrey? They’re both standing up for you!”

Claudia hurried to the kitchen and started arranging the food ingredients on the kitchen counter. "This is a nice way to start," she said and smirked mischievously. Claudia's intention was obvious. She was trying to propose friendship to Maureen and was going to put up a good girl act to show Maureen she argued with often that she was a changed person. She was going to lie that she realised how good as a person Maureen was when she supported her (Claudia) over Hannah's, her best friend's death. Such a witch! As she organised the ingredients, she was happy and hummed a tune whilst wiggling her shoulders.

Clap, Clap, Clap. “Bravo.” Claudia stayed silent for a moment. Then a slow, mischievous smile spread across her face Like a child Caught doing something she wasn’t supposed to.

SYNOPSIS ‘What about us Guy? Don’t you care about me and the baby?’ When I was asked to act as a kissogram for dishy Guy Hamilton, I didn’t mind. After all, I was doing it for charity. But somehow things didn’t turn out quite as expected. Guy looked much too angry when he saw me, so I decided to tease him a little. Unfortunately the plan backfired, and now I’m stuck in Arabia with him and his maddening teenage daughter! Still, it could be worse; I could have fallen for him and he could be carving my name - Claudia Maitland - on his bedpost. He’s way out of my league and I know I’d never be able to hold him. So why oh why do I keep hoping that this holiday will last forever?

"You've been sneaking around for years. Who even knows if Maia's mine? And now you want my money for you and your kid? Dream on!" Claire broke down, tears and mascara streaking her face. "Maia is your daughter! And now I'm stuck with this stupid system—I could die any day! Where am I supposed to get that kind of money?" Their shouting nearly turned into another fight, and the doctor had to call security. Even with guards standing there, nothing changed. For years, Bruno dumped Maia on me while blowing his paycheck on nightlife. Forget savings—he'd already burned through everything this month. Claire was no better. Every month, she pocketed cash from Bruno, spent it on men in private clubs, t

A beautiful woman came out of the room toward us. "Hi Pretty Amel. Daddy called earlier. Aunt has already prepared the order. Is this Mrs. Rani?" she said, she looked me up and down. I smiled at her. "Hmm, body is ideal. Just needs a little polish. I'm Claudia, who handles you. Come with me!" We follow her. "Honey, what are you going to do?" I whispered to Amel. "Auntie we wants to make over you," she said with a smile.

Amber Brown Clara, who made a point of showing how annoyed she was at having to introduce me to the company, made me question my sanity in having accepted all this. It didn't take long before she began to show me around the building. We started on the first floor where I was introduced to the receptionists and the entire salon.