Jamie And Claire Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Suddenly her eyes smoldered as she grit her teeth angrily. 'Hunter MacIntyre, you think not returning home will make me leave you? It only makes my determination of steel.' Claire left a final message with a stubborn sneer before she closed her eyes to get some sleep: The menu for today's lunch is a surprise. See you then. Love you, Honey. Tbc... Do you think he'll come??? How many of you think Claire will win this war? Should she hope for a future with Hunter?

“Go. Let them see what they’re about to destroy.” I slip my feet into the black strappy heels, the click echoing down the hallway as I descend the stairs. My heart is hammering so hard I can feel it in my clit. When I open the door, three sets of eyes devour me instantly. Jace steps in first. He is tall, inked, and his green eyes are dark with intent. “Jesus fucking Christ, Claire. You look like you were born to be fucked.” Ryan follows, his massive frame filling the doorway and his dark skin gleaming. “Those tits are begging to be covered in cum already.”

Jamie started, “we all saw you guys out there during the battle. You were able to handle your own and get out basically unscathed.” “That is true. I guess you’ll have to trust us like we have to trust you,” Clara said. “Can you explain what your gifts are?” Jamie asked. A small smile tugged at the edge of Clara’s lips. “You wouldn’t ask Kacie to show you her gifts, would you?” Clara asked. Jamie blushed and Nyx shifted uncomfortably. “It’s like if I were to ask you to shift for me. It’s weird. You’ll be able to see my sister’s gifts in training. Other than the gift of sight, I have control over darkness.”

' thought Claire with an annoyed expression . " Is there anything disturbing you miss assistant ? I have noticed that you keep looking around . " said mr Fan with a calm tone . " Oh.......the view here is fantastic . The sunset will also start soon . I can't wait to see the finished project . I am a simple assistant so I was fantasizing a little about the beautiful things you will be able to create here mr Fan . " said Claire with a smile . " I see !.........I am glad that you like this place . " said mr Fan looking away from Claure and returning to his discussion with Edward .

Liam shrieked before Diana could react. “Darling, I know you would have wanted it to be just us. But Diana is my best friend and I want her to have someone who would cherish her too, like you love me. I hope it is alright with you.” Claire said, deliberately misunderstanding Liam’s annoyance to be because his date with her was interrupted. Liam paused, probably trying to keep his reaction from being suspicious. “B-but him?” Liam let out in a choked voice. As if he would have been fine if it was a nice guy in place of James to date his mate.

**Clair's POV** # A Month Later My sex life with Cannon only got better. I can't even begin to describe just how loving Cannon had proven to be. If I ever were to be told that things would actually turn out this way for me, I never would have believed it. I mean, how did I fall this deeply?

JOJO'S POV I storm up the stairs and into Jeremy's room, coming to a shocked standstill when I see Claire on top of Jeremy, straddling him and trying to suck his face off with her mouth. White hot rage blankets my common sense and I'm dragging Claire out of the room by her fake extensions before my brain can comprehend what's going on. She screams like a banshee and rakes her fingernails over hands but my grip tightens on her hair, dragging her harder than before.

Room Four: Jamie Reyes, Julian Black His blood turned to ice. Behind him, Avery let out a soft, delighted gasp. “Oh, this is so corporate fanfic.” “Kill me,” Jamie muttered. “You’re sharing a room with your emotionally constipated office situationship. In a glass house. With a king bed.” She grinned. “This is divine punishment.” Jamie didn’t laugh. Because he knew—knew—that no matter how many walls he put up, no matter how many polite smiles and professional emails they traded… one night in that room would burn every boundary to the ground.

Jace wasn't usually the type to spend time around women—most were too much effort. But Claire? From the moment they met, she'd been different. And the more time he spent with her, the more he found himself wanting to stick around. *** By the time Finley arrived, the sky was already dark. He booked a room, plotting ways to "accidentally" run into Claire. Wandering onto the beach, he spotted fireworks bursting against the night. Claire, drawn to the display, bought some fireworks and handed them to Jace. "Wanna try?"