Iruma X Clara Novels & Stories

I hurry to the instructor as he moves away from the entrance. “I want to register!” I yell. He turns slowly, “and who might you be?” “Someone ready to serve the pack” I say, panting. “You're late” he says with a tinge of annoyance “Your name and class, child” “Amelia Wr–” I nearly choke on my original name. “Amelia Dane, sir. Omega” “Dane?” He questions, glancing at the students already seated in the arena. His eyes find Talia Dane; my cousin, and she looks absolutely furious.

He fired off questions rapidly, making me feel a bit dizzy. He really was acting like a boyfriend. I smiled as I thought of Klaude. He used to be just like this when I was sick. Damn, I missed him. If he hadn’t flirted with Imori, maybe there was still a chance I would accept him back. I loved him so much that even if he cheated on me multiple times, I would have taken him back. How foolish was that? “Hello, back to Earth, Miss Hira!” Doc Yasmir’s stern voice brought me back to reality. He was visibly angry now, his face reddening.

That face belonged to none other than Clara's. Her skin was no longer as smooth as it used to be, and her gaze wasn't as bright anymore. She was dirty and malnourished. There was no way anyone could recognize her without taking a closer look. Iris' tears instantly escaped her eyes. She crawled to Clara's side. With tears in her eyes, she asked, "Clara, how are you?" Clara reacted as though she had seen a demon. She kicked Iris away and scolded evilly. "Stay away from me. I don't know you!"

"I can't wait to kick your ass again, Claudia." Claudia grinned. "Then don't waste time." And in an instant, the battle began. The air shook as the clash began. Claudia was the first to lunge, her claws sticking out, aiming for Altair's neck. But Altair moved faster. Her body twisted to the side, dodging the attack with the flexibility of a seasoned fighter, then without hesitation, she struck Claudia right in the solar plexus with a hard fist. Claudia staggered back, coughing.

***Clair's POV*** “Thank you for another wonderful show, Miss Clair. We'll see you next month, at same time.” “And thank you too, you're such a incredible presenter. While I was having a conversation with the presenter, Ramona came in excitedly. “Miss Clair, your fans are in the waiting room and wish to see you.” My happy moment gradually turned into sadness. “Ramona, you'll have to tell them that I don't feel okay meeting them this time.”

Alpha Hector Vald. I stared at the diary and I was tempted to open the first page. “Is she your new toy Alpha?” The lady I had spent the night with whispered in my ear. Laura was an exception, unlike other girls I could choose to be with her anyway I need the urge to release. The daughter of my Beta, she does stay around and is one with the quick access. Her hands were on my shoulder, gently caressing it with her fingers. “She will be.”

The kitchen was stale with the scent of cleaner, most likely used just hours ago. I was yanked from my thoughts when a flash of orange passed my eyes. Sasha Burnette stormed into the kitchen, her eyebrows pressed together and lips set tightly. Clutched in her hands was the one piece of paper I’d remember for the rest of my life; an invitation to Iridian.

Clara carefully observed her surroundings. She was afraid that she would be discovered by security. She had never been a stalker before. To execute the plan perfectly, she gathered all of Jonathan's information. She wanted to make sure he fell in love with her quickly. Marble will return to her.

Clara. She stood frozen at the top of the staircase, her eyes locking with his. Time seemed to stand still as their gazes met. Clara stood at the top of the stairs, bathed in the soft glow of the overhead light. Her long, auburn hair cascaded over her shoulders in soft waves, framing a face that was delicate yet striking. Her almond-shaped eyes, a deep shade of emerald-green, glimmered with a mix of shock and curiosity. Her skin was flawless, a warm golden tone that seemed to glow under the light. She was breathtaking, a vision of beauty that made his wolf howl in approval.

Clara entered the room wearing a short trouser. She closed the door behind her, holding a phone. She approached Luca. Seeing her, Luca stood up from the bed and let go of the towel he was wearing. "Come here, my love," Luca said, spreading his arms. Clara ran towards him. "Do you wanna ride me tonight?" She asked. Luca looked at her and undressed her. Then, he carried her and put her on the bed. Suddenly, Clara said, "My name is Emilia."