Eli And Clare Novels & Stories

Claire teased, watching him dance around slowly with his child in his arms. "Yeah right!" "Umm... I've been meaning to ask. Can you keep Isabella a secret from Eliza?" The sudden mention of Eliza's name drew Adrian's attention to Claire. "I don't want her prying and malicious eyes on our daughter," Claire added, looking worried and concerned. The thought of Eliza discovering Isabella's existence filled Claire with a sense of dread, a fear that gnawed at her insides like a relentless beast. Eliza was just that kind of person, one capable of doing anything to torment those she preyed on.

" Elliot’s real name was Claire Song. She ran a café in the southern coastal city of Willowbay, a well-known local hotspot on social media. She had just turned thirty, never married, no kids, and not currently dating. Seeing Louis and Adora together, such a perfect-looking couple, made her suddenly long for love too. Zachary had arrived first and was already getting along comfortably with everyone. Once Claire finished fangirling, Zachary stepped forward with a grin. "So you’re the famous Adora. It's great to finally meet you—welcome to the crew."

Down here, surrounded by nothing but silence and blue, she finally felt a flicker of peace. Meanwhile, Finley stared at his screen. Straight to voicemail. She'd shut him out. Desperate, he instructed Kevin to track Claire's location through her phone's signal. It didn't take long. "Mr. Lloyd, Mrs. Lloyd is in the Maldives." Finley's face fell. The Maldives—Claire's dream destination.

Clarisse too smiled but I mean, she wasn’t even talking to Sarah so who was Arielle. “Hello Clara” Arielle said with a smile as Clarisse nodded, “Clarisse Thompson. That’s my name. Nice to meet you again, it is been so long”. Arielle could tell that a lot had changed, something was going on and they needed to sort it out immediately. Sarah and Elliot came with their son. She smiled seeing Clarisse as she gave her a hug. There were no secrets now, everyone knows the truth now that she is Clara so….”

She didn’t push further since it had been quite obvious that whatever it was, she wouldn’t be getting any answers from Adriella. Clara got dress in a navy blue plaid skirt and a black long sleeved body suit, paired it all with her favourite sandy-brown gladiator sandals, and was out the door, leaving behind her nightmares and Adriella to her scales and whatever it was she was hiding from her. Adriella had warned her against Evander the first day she laid eyes on him, told her not to trust him but maybe, just maybe, the one who should not be trusted was her red head roommate.

Elizabeth shrugged and looked up at him, " You should get yourself a wife if you don't want these women to stare at you lewdly." "Lewdly?" The General roamed his eyes around before erupting into laughter. "Woman, you're vulgar." "I tried hard not to be." She giggled and paused when something dropped on her cheek. "Rain?" "There!" Without any warning, the sky poured showers over them. Elizabeth panicked and ran towards a shade from a roof. The General did the same. But as they stared at each other, wet from the rain and shivering from cold, their gazes couldn't avert away from each other's eyes. Her gazes ignited the fire that the General had been trying hard to keep down.

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Neera was close enough that Elaine could almost taste the bittersweet air of the city by the sea. The last time she had been to Neera was when she was a little girl, two years before the Crimson Knights destroyed everything she loved. Elaine’s parents had taken their daughters for a week to the town kissed by sandy beaches and a harbor with boats that speckled the bright blue sea. After so many years, it all felt more like a distant dream than a former reality. “How much farther? My feet are killing me.” Andrew chimed from the back of the herd. There was a jest to his words even though his feet were surely hurting.

We were back to work. I stepped out of the car and Elise was the first to welcome me. "You're back!" She screamed, wrapping her hands around me. She had been standing with Mr. Hale waiting with flowers at the parking lot of the company. I returned her hug briefly and that was when I noticed Klaire. Our eyes met for a second and then she looked away, heading towards the elevator. Mr. Hale followed her behind with the flowers and the door closed behind them. She was angry. But my anger was valid too.