Novel & Cerita Clementine Final Season

"I'm disgusting? Shouldn't you be saying that about yourself, Chris? How does it feel to kill your lover with your own hands? "Oh, wait, you don't know! Misty called you right before she died, you know? You hung up on her without a hint of hesitation though, haha! "Gosh, you should've seen the look on her face when I sent her the picture of you going to the hospital with me then. She was so disappointed in you that she wanted to end her life right then and there, but how could I let her off that easy? "I got my buddies to pour acid on that pretty little face of hers, and it was such a delight hearing her screams from across the screen! Oh right, you were right there next to me, too! Hahaha!"

I had turned into one of her bullies—an asshole. Fuck me. How the fuck am I going to fix this? The back door opened, and my heart somersaulted. I looked up from my palms to see Patrick standing there. He gave me a look of pity, and I felt more ashamed, knowing he had heard every word. “Clementine asked you to leave.” “Is she okay?” He looked toward the house and tilted his head, listening. “She’s in the shower. She isn’t as secretive as she thinks she is either, despite using the faucet to hide her tears.”

And my thoughts were loud. I kept seeing Lena’s face as I walked. Her hopeful eyes. Her parted lips, so close to mine. The way her breath had caught when I pulled back. Part of me regretted not kissing her. But another part knew it was the right call. That house, that man—her grandfather—felt like a cage she hadn’t fully escaped yet. Clementine Whitmore. The name alone felt like a locked door. He had influence, power, and eyes everywhere. I didn’t trust him. Not before, not now. Especially not after the shadow I’d seen behind that curtain. He wasn’t just observing. He was planning.

Noelle was at work that afternoon when her phone rang. The caller ID flashed a familiar name—Clement. She answered in surprise, "Clement?" Clement Xanthos's voice was steady and warm. "Elle, I'm in Collinview City. Let's meet up tonight." Noelle replied quickly, "Yeah, sure! Clement, what brings you back? Is it for work?" Clement was the son of Noelle's second uncle and had been stationed in Coastal Cove for years. She hadn't seen him in what felt like forever.

A shiver ran through me as I remembered his question from last night. Sebastian broke my thoughts. Ciel had sent for me. The car stopped in front of a bar. Neon lights flickered over Ciel, sprawled back with his shirt hanging open, a shaking woman on her knees in front of him. "Mr. Clementine, I was wrong. I shouldn't have let greed get the better of me..." She bit her lip, slapped herself hard. The crack echoed, but Ciel didn't even glance at her. Then she shot to her feet, pulling a gun from her thigh.

I was completely wrong about my assumption of her mom being put together and boring. Nope, thankfully she didn’t remember me from last night. I couldn’t be too surprised that she was blacked out since she was definitely drunk enough. Being in the window half-naked wasn’t intentional but her spaciness was attractive as hell. She also didn’t seem all that embarrassed about it so I still considered her bold and confident. Aaliyah might have been a better match maker than I gave her credit for. Clementine, that was her name. We had a short conversation and I got her number before getting back in the car.

Fin POV I'm now looking outside Vampire High where Clementine will come out in a few hours and go home to her former residence. I immediately wiped away my tears as I remembered my first meeting with Clementine. My tears followed when I found out she was Scarlet. I have lost Clementine. I've lost her for a long time now she will disappear again. Destiny is so deceitful, why does it always want Clementine and me to be apart? "Fin." I turned to my caller, Lit who was super cold of emotion with the three Vampire high students I had ordered.

After a bit of scrolling, I finally find what I am looking for. Diane Coleman, the beloved girlfriend of CEO Calvin Gyamfi, dies at the hand of a burglar I gasp as I reread the title of the article. I read that the date for the article's publication is October 28th, 2028. That was about five years ago. And it lines up with Christine's lack of reaching Calvin.

And, that look was mirrored in the way Landon looked back to her. I was glad things had worked out for the two of them. Fate had clearly planned for them all along. So many had believed Cleo would be fated to one of our group, but the Moon Goddess, had her own ideas. And, seeing our Alpha's daughter right now, laughing with her fated mate, I would say the Moon Goddess knew exactly what she was doing. There had been that greater plan there, and it had worked. Cleo deserved a happy ending. I guess like we all did. Though, I could only imagine how Finn, and perhaps Leo may be feeling. They always had a soft spot for her. I hoped in time, my friends too, would find their fated mates, that would

] I turned off my phone and stopped reading the hurtful comments. Natalie reached out and took my hand, pretending to be understanding. "Eve, even though you made a mistake, I won't hold it against you if you can make things right. In fact, I should thank you for stepping aside for Davon and me. After the transplant, we can be close sisters again."