Novel & Cerita Jamie And Claire Fanfiction

Luke let out a shout and smashed the wine pot against the floor before getting on his knees directly on the glass shards. I walked over to him and grabbed his hand to lift him up, "What are you doing?" Luke resisted my grip and forced himself to the floor causing his knees to bleed out due to the broken shards. I sighed and looked away, feeling overwhelmed by sadness. "Why, Luke?" "I… have failed you." I could hear the distress in his voice. I chuckled sadly, my heartbeat escalating. It was a pity. It really was. I was going to be family with Anna and her parents, but now, after what they had done, I don't think we could go back.

Late in the evening, Claire and Damian snuck away from their own party, finding a quiet corner of the garden bathed in moonlight. "Hello, Mrs. Cole," Damian said, pulling her close. "That's going to take some getting used to." "We have time. The rest of our lives, actually." "No more contracts binding us?" "No more contracts. Just us. Just this. Just real love freely chosen." Claire leaned into him, feeling the solid warmth of his embrace, hearing the distant laughter of their families celebrating inside the brownstone. "You know what's funny?" she said thoughtfully. "What?" "That day I spilled coffee on you, I thought my life was over. I thought I'd hit absolute rock bottom."

Claire blushed at my words, a warmth spreading across her cheeks as she rubbed her tummy. “I thought I was going to die after I created that barrier around Alpha Peter’s pack.” My mate admits. “My mate is too powerful to die just like that. The moon goddess never blessed you for you to die, my love.” I rubbed her cheek while my hand rested on her stomach. “Mike is going to be an elder brother,” she remarked. “Yes, he is.” “We’re glad to find the white witch?” Claire questioned, seemingly just remembering. “No, however, I plan on going after Damian with Alpha Peter’s help,” I told her.

CHAPTER 14 The air was particularly gloomy today. It rained cats and dogs the previous day and it was looking like it might be another episode of that today. It's been days since Jasmine last saw Jason, he promised her dinner and hope for a future together with her but all that disappeared into thin air. She wasn't surprised though, she was already used to being disappointed, that was life. "Hello Jasmine, how was lunch?" Claire asked when she stepped into the building. "The food was nice Claire."

6 The back door opened then, making a slight screeching sound as Claire emerged. She wore a light jacket and carried a backpack, and in her other hand, she had a bag of trash. Bodie hurried over and lifted the lid on the dumpster for her, and she smiled, but she seemed a little bewildered. “So why are you here?” “We’re here to babysit you,” said Liam with a grin. Apparently, he realized Bodie’s wolf didn’t like that, because he quickly added, “Bodie was concerned about you, and we were just keeping him company.”

He set the cup down, watching her with the same faint, mocking edge from earlier. Claire crossed her arms loosely, entirely unbothered. "Is that so?" Her smile widened slightly. "Let me guess. You're here to convince me to walk away from Julian." "Correct," Damian said, without hesitation. "You two aren't compatible. Not as partners, not as anything." "This family isn't something you get to casually attach yourself to." Claire laughed softly, her smile only growing sharper. She shifted closer, hooking an arm loosely around his waist, leaning into him with an easy, deliberate confidence.

she teased. “Don’t tell him,” I whispered, laughing. “But yes. Every single time.” Claire shook her head with a grin. “Hopeless. Absolutely hopeless.” But beneath her playful teasing, I knew she was happy. And so was I. When Liam finally appeared, sleepy-eyed and ruffling his hair, he gave me a look that made everything inside me melt. The look Claire had been talking about. The kind of look that said: Mine. Forever. And I realized she was right.

In the morning, Claire was busy preparing breakfast. Mia, who usually helps her, was currently cleaning the backyard. While cooking, Claire smiled as she imagined how gentle and romantic Alex was last night. “What are you imagining that you're cooking while smiling?” Claire was surprised when Alex suddenly came over and wrapped both of his burly arms around her stomach from behind. “Who cooks with a smile?” Claire was evasive. But Alex knew she was lying. “I saw it myself. You were daydreaming about something while smiling sweetly. You weren't imagining another man, were you? You must have been thinking about your handsome husband, right?” Alex asked, a jealous tone in her question.

“Not stupid. Just, wired wrong.” “Still my fault.” She shook her head. “We both carried blame. Let’s leave it there.” “Okay.” We sat with that for a while. Wine is half gone. Her bare foot was resting against my thigh. “Claire’s leaving next month,” I said. “Better offer. Remote. More money.” “She told me. I’m happy for her. Sad for us.” “We’ll find someone. Elise likes Jamie’s girlfriend. She’s already asking about babysitting.” Nadia snorted. “Jamie’s girlfriend is twenty-four. She’ll have Elise watching reality TV by week two.”

"Admit it. Your origin is something. What about your parents?" "They're back home in Philly." Jenise said with a little twinkle in her eyes. "I wonder if I would ever get to meet them." Claire sighed wistfully. Jenise took her hand. "Don't worry. Working with Axel will take you to so many places. Who knows, maybe even there." Claire widened her eyes. "Right? Oh I can't wait." They giggled and began eating. Someone walked up behind Claire and poked her ribs. Claire whirled around in alarm. When she saw who it was, she slapped a hand over her chest.