Last Light Claire Kent Novels & Stories

Now, her mother will herself get her married to him, and Claire would never get to know the truth. Flashback ends Claire met her mother, She hugged her tightly. She asked for forgiveness in her heart. They console each other, as doctors have informed them that Mathew is fine and doing fine. They took a long breath, Doctor nodded to Brandon and left. In another room, Ken was admitted also. His bullet has been taken out also, and right now he is resting. The whole corridor was filled with Brandon's men. He was practically owning everything, everything was going according to his plan. Now, it was time for the last act.

Xavier picked up her tiger iron wand and handed it over. Now that the show was over, the crowd dispersed. Still limping from the healing gash on her thigh, we half carried Claire across the field and back to her room in the Dean’s Hall. My gut twisted with the knowledge that I’d almost lost my best friend today and I hugged her closer. A couple of days later Claire was well enough to travel and we parted ways from the Sinful Saints, the queen, and Akademi Obscura. Our first stop was at Frost Manor, where Beau continued to play host to the rest of Penumbra Syndicate.

I almost drowned. Just kidding. We were about to enter the hall when Killian's phone rang. He did not answer it so I told him it's okay, I'll just wait for him inside. Maybe it was an emergency because after I said that he hurriedly went outside the campus. No worries. I can handle myself. I entered the hall all by myself but I noticed something Why is it so dark? It's just 6 PM but the lights are all turned off. Are you kidding me? Is this a joke? Ugh. This is not funny.

It just breaks my heart to see her like this. "Well, I am a Lycan, Chris and Nate are also Lycans as well. We are like you, but a little bigger.You, my little mate are what is called a werewolf shifter. To my knowledge, you are what we believe to be the very last of your kind." I hook my finger under her chin so I can look into her eyes, and slowlybrought my lips to hers. She gasped as soon as our lips touched with an explosion of sparks between us.

Zayne had instructed them to use silenced weapons to avoid detection while they advanced from above. “Now!” They rushed in one after another, immediately gunning down every enemy in sight—sparing no one. ‘We’re coming, my love. We’ll save you.’ Claire and Clark jolted awake as another electric shock coursed through them. When they looked up, they saw the same man Claire had once encountered in the Philippines standing before them. “We meet again, Princess Claire,” the man said with a smirk. Disgusted, Claire spat in his face, making him grimace and wipe it off.

Elara was Cassian's only Luna, and they had loved each other for ten years. But at this year's remembrance ceremony, Elara's name on the stone tablet suddenly split open. The Moon Goddess no longer blessed her, no longer claimed her. Another woman, Seraphina, was about to become the next Luna. And Elara had only five days left to live. What made it worse was that Cassian had known all along. Three years ago, he had led Elara up to the crown himself, and he had signed that contract himself. He knew perfectly well that being Luna had never been an honor, but an offering to the Moon Goddess. Yet Cassian kept it from her for three years. All he said was, "I want to save you." Only later did she

“That night of the Gathering changed her. The last time she saw you two was when she was casting the fire. She used her ability to its limits and passed out. When she came to, you guys were already missing. She spent the next couple days searching for the two of you, but none of us could find you.” I cringed as I imagined Claire looking for us. For just a couple days, we were hiding in a motel room. I could have saved her a worried mind and told her I was alright. Or at least call her. But instead, I was selfish and kept it to myself. “And what about Derek?”

“Silas Vane. Adrian mentioned you once. He called you the family embarrassment. The bastard who cleaned up after him.” Silas’s smile tightened at the edges. “Adrian always confused service with subservience. I cleaned. While I cleaned I collected.” I intervened before the temperature in the room could rise any further. I laid out the offer, the file, the network, and the Geneva key. Liam listened with his jaw set hard. “Klara will not help us,” he said. “She is in Colorado. Adrian broke her years ago.”

"Where will you go, Vivian? You have no job, and your grandfather disowned you this morning. I'm all you have left." "I'd rather die than stay here with you!" "Dramatic as always." He forced me toward the bed. "Sit down. Now." "No! I'm leaving-" I bolted for the door but Claire grabbed the back of my dress, yanking me backward. I was off balance, pregnant and clumsy. Then I stumbled. My head hit the edge of the dresser. Pain exploded across my temple. The last thing I heard was Claire saying, "Is she dead?” The last thing I saw was Derek's face hovering over me, his expression not concerned, but calculating. Then everywhere went dark.

She spoke her voice and others in unison. "The pure-blooded Luna has to die," she said, rasping for air in her lungs, then repeating it. "The pure-blooded Luna has to die." Claire's breathing got heavier, repeating it a third time. "The pure-blooded Luna has to die." The wind stopped suddenly. Papers falling in slow motion to the ground. Claire shot her head towards me, her white eyes locking on to me, slowly lifting a finger she pointed at me. "You can not stop it, for if you try. They both will die," she said, sending chills down my spine. Ice filled my veins. Dread creeped up my spine at that moment. The air stalled in the room feeling as though someone sucked the air completely from the