Clean Reads Novels & Stories

I splashed the cold water on my face, letting it sting me awake. Piece by piece, I cleaned myself up, as if by washing away the dirt and blood I could also scrub away the ache inside me. My fingers untangled my hair, my nails scraped grime from my skin. When I finally straightened, I felt lighter—though the heaviness inside hadn't left.

The emcee froze, and the guests were stunned. The happiness in Gabriel's eyes instantly froze, and his face transformed into one of anger. As he stared at me, I met his gaze calmly. The bells rang precisely at 7:00 pm. The lights above us dimmed, and the distant fountain lit up with a light show. The colorful beams of light intertwined, blooming in the night sky. They were so dazzling and beautiful. The reflection in the fountain's water looked so dreamy and surreal. I admired it for a moment before untying my wedding dress and gracefully leaving the stage.

They are made from the purest grapes without extenders, preservatives, or flavor replacement. "Seems like you are not done with the cleaning. Clean this, little Ales." He ordered me but I didn't move. He noticed that so he spoke again. "I said, clean it!" He was upset because I didn't follow his wishes right away. My expression was blank and I looked up to meet his eyes. "I'm afraid, I could not your highness," I promised him. "I already cleaned your room and do your laundry. You witnessed the cleanliness and the liquid that was dropped just now is something that I can no longer remove—"

"Fine, we will accompany you back to the pack house where she is." "Thank you Alpha Zane." Alpha Storms gives me a slight bow of his head "Yes thank you Alpha Black." Max just nods. He is giving me a strange vibe, but I brush it off. I just nod in response and turn to head back to the pack house, my men following close behind. Part of me is wondering if this has anything to do with her odd fur coloring. She was a very light blonde, but so covered in dirt and blood she looked almost brownish red. The odd thing was the dark spots on her paws, ears, tip of her tail and snout though.

“Free beer and a chance to play with the new cleaner? Count me in twice.” We shook on it right there — a quick fist bump between the three of us to seal the deal. The bet was official. Whoever made Lila moan the loudest would drink for free the whole next month.

If I hadn’t cleared out my things in the marital home, I wouldn’t have found the box of secrets Roxy had hidden under Ian’s bed. “I know you hate me, Naomi. Just come at me like you did yesterday. “I snooze, I lose. But Roxy is innocent in all this. She’s young, and you’re her sister. You can’t do this to her.” Rowena freaked out when she received the evidence, and her voice turned pitchy. It didn’t take her long to drop her sweet act. I bet she wished she could crawl through the phone and tear me to pieces. “Rest assured that I’ll circle back to you. You might not know your daughter very well. She’s anything but innocent.”

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Just clocked out. My bestie, Chloe, texted. Begging me to go wild with her at a bar. I collapsed onto my bed. Exhausted. “No way. My legs are jelly. I can’t tonight.” I splashed some water on my face and stared at my reflection. Pale. Drained. Suddenly, I knew I needed a release. Anything to forget my inhuman, tyrant werewolf boss. I grabbed my phone again, ready to text Chloe. I wanted to type: “My whole body aches. No energy for the bar. I desperately need a rough, deep-tissue massage session tonight.” But my brain was fried. I just typed: “Just need a rough, deep session tonight.” Five minutes later, my screen lit up. But it wasn't a message from Chloe. It was from my cold, untouchable A

It was too clean. In the walk-in closet, my robes, leather boots, and ritual supplies had all vanished. Even in the bathroom, my special brushes and essential oils left not a single trace. It was as if this den had never had a mistress. "Maids! Butler! Where is Luna?! Where did she go?!" Ethan rushed downstairs, roaring at the empty house. No one answered. On the table lay a piece of parchment left by the Butler: [Alpha, Luna has dissolved our family contract. She sent us all back to our original packs.]

Clar accepted them, feeling relieved. Then she turned back toward the stone bed. Although Kael had already treated Ben’s wounds, traces of blood still remained on his body. Clar thought for a moment. Since she was taking care of him, she should do it properly. She fetched water and animal hide, then began carefully cleaning him. She brushed his messy golden hair aside. Her movements were gentle. Yet even simple wiping gradually stained the water. She changed it. Then continued. Looking at him up close, Clar finally realized Each of them had their own unique charm.