Claymore Manga Clare Novels & Stories

Our manager is one tough cookie to crack,a minute late he will lecture you to for being tardy wishing you'd crawl back and never be seen. I sigh as I take out my contacts for my disguise looks.After all have been through and deciding to cloak myself as Marie,I also had to change my looks choosing a blonde wig and blue eye contacts hiding my grey eyes.I also had to tan myself a bit to hide my pale skin.I closed my eyes letting myself fall into slumber with only one thought in mind,time to reign.

The sole food that keeps me sane, alive, and stronger. As I fill my stomach with it, I stared at the wall just in front of my desk. Photos. Lots of it. At the university’s main gate, at the convenience store, in front of the dormitory building, even on a random road. Different places, day or night. But with the same person in every piece of it. Eliana Deere, of the very powerful Deere clan. One of the biggest, strongest, of all the pack. The only daughter of Boss R, with the inheritance of the throne just waiting for her. Eliana, you make me go speechless by how dumb you are. Turning your back against your pack to bump shoulders with humans, live in a room where humans sleep, eat what they e

she shouted at Zen. I was looking at them. I didn’t remember seeing her in the pack before. I looked at the oracle confusedly. In between treating my wound, she said, "This is Claire, the daughter of our late war general. She is an alpha female." Zen and Claire were arguing. Zen took her out of the room to calm her down.

She landed on her feet and also started to topple backward, but Patrick was there to hold her upright. “See, that wasn’t so bad, was it?” he said as she steadied herself. “Sorry I panicked there for a minute.” “Hey, you’re doing great under the circumstances. You’re a regular Katniss Everdeen.” Clare laughed. “Does that make you Peeta Mellark?” He returned her laugh then grimaced with pain. Clare took his hands and looked at them. A few superficial lacerations and one rather deep slice in the pad of his right thumb. She saw little pieces of glass poking out at various places and began picking them out.

" Enzo asked as he closed the hole again. Clare was stunned for a moment. She left the place for a while and returned after changing her clothes. She wore knee-length pants and a slightly dirty shirt. She also took off her shoes so that Enzo was stunned when she saw her appearance. "What are you doing?" Enzo asked with a stiff face. "I will help you. The sooner, the better!" Clare stared at the gaping hole and then left again. Enzo didn't seem to care much for the girl and continued closing the wide hole. Not long after the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs, Clare handed the man a shovel.

I found the Jade dagger Deimos used to kill Lynette among his things and locked it away in my safe, just in case someone got any ideas. “Kill her,” Knox whispers in my head. “She hurt Kaiya.” “Shh,” I quiet my wolf and keep staring at Clara. “Why does she want to kill a nymph?” Clara shrugs. “To work a spell, I guess.” I snort loudly and fall against the wall, leaning against it with one shoulder. “It’s not gonna happen.” “But I need it!” Clara is on the verge of losing complete control of herself. “What do you get in return?”

“And in order to kill him, you have to kill me first.” “FLORA!” “Clay is my mate. He’s mine mind, body and soul.” I didn’t break eye contact, not once. “And I am his. There is no power in the world that can separate us now.” “How dare you?” The shock was evident in his face as he spoke. “You are a Lunar Maiden! You went against the laws of the Moon Goddess! How could you?”

"Probably from Crescent Moon pack. Should we just leave her?" "No." The third voice stopped them cold. "Bring her." They lifted me like I weighed nothing, carrying me deeper into rogue territory than any pack wolf had ever returned from alive. But I was not pack anymore, was I? I was nothing. The Rogue King waited in a clearing that felt older than memory itself. Tall as a tree and twice as dangerous, with scars mapping his face like constellations. When his silver eyes met mine, I saw something I had not seen in days.

Chapter 5 CLARA The Moonlight Pack gates stood before me, exactly as I remembered them. My heart hammered with anticipation as I smoothed down my dress—emerald green to match my eyes, cut to perfection to showcase the body that had cost me everything. ‘They won’t even recognize me,’ I thought, a smile playing at my lips. Clara Wren was dead and buried. In her place stood Liora Rivers, beautiful beyond measure, powerful beyond their comprehension. I could already picture their faces when they realized who I was. Damien’s shock. Sage’s jealousy. The pack’s guilt and terror as they understood what they’d unleashed.

Grandfather and parents have passed away, and no one loves her anymore. Clara used a knife to cut her arm. Drops of blood flowed downhill, dripping onto Marble. Clara's pain was numb. She quickly used an old towel to stop the bleeding. Although she tried to handle it, her tears could not be contained but fell. Clara's healing ability is also worse than any other demon. Her wound will also be worse. She suppressed the pain to stare intently at the Marble. Nothing happens. But Clara still patiently waited. She believes that the gods will not let her down. After five minutes of waiting, the stone finally had a dramatic change. The color of the stone is getting darker and darker. It began to ris