Leon Claire Novels & Stories

He says and I can't help but scoff. "It's hard to think clearly when there is a lack of oxygen to your brain." I spit at him and he snarls at me. "Watch your tone, human." He says fiercely. "My name is Claire." I almost shout back and he chuckles. "If you think for one instant that I give any fucks what your name is, you have seriously over estimated your importance in my life. The only reason you're still alive is Bennett wants you." He says cruelly. I don't respond, sitting quietly and hoping he leaves. He grunts at my silence and bites his wrist, shoving it in my mouth like before.

The boy asked, looking at the woman with a gentle gaze. "No baby, I will be fine on my own. Your mommy is not too old that she cannot ride a horse on her own." "Mommy is not old at all. You will forever be eighteen in my heart." The boy said. "Aww baby, you are mommy's best." "Big brother, over here." Suddenly, a childish but bubbly voice sounded from where the two men were. The one calling was Claire, Tyr's younger sister and the princess on City N. She had been spoilt by his father since the very day she was born and it was no secret to everyone.

Luna Katerina read the paper a few times before glaring at her mother who looked down at her feet “who left this?” “He gave me the choice years ago, and I chose to leave, pretending that you died…” “I asked a bloody question” Luna Katerina asked, growing protective. “His name is Domenico Mancini, the last of the Lycan elders” Alpha Anthony said, sensing the tension in the air “and he wants you dead, Katerina…”

“Arianna is an only child, you have the wrong woman.” “I am Theodore Der Mandant,” he said, looking at Viktor who tensed. The man’s family was well known, and we knew that killing him would end up getting us in trouble. It wasn’t just about him being a messenger right now, it was about who HE was. “I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.”

Children of the Moon Clan are extremely rare. Children born from the Dawn, Sun, and the Sunset Clan are not. It was difficult for the Moon Clan’s females to get pregnant and that is why they aged slower then the other Clans. Fifty years in the Dawn, Sun, and Sunset clan was only twenty in the Moon Clan. But a night between the Moon Clan Princess and the Dawn Clan’s King Janus one night at a party made Princess Luna a target. Having no other choice, Princess Luna gave birth to their child and sent her through a portal into the Human Realm. When she dropped her little baby girl off at the human hospital in Montana, she named her Nyx Aurora.

"So Lisa planned on getting Tony to her and taking him away?" "We're not sure what her original plan was but we assume so yes but to think that he would go alone is just crazy. Adrian's dad never got over losing him and is now a Rogue himself but he's a lone Rogue, he doesn't mingle with any Rogue packs. He became Rogue and set off to look for his son and to this day he's still searching. I don't think he'll ever stop, not until his days are up anyway. My dad still speaks to him, he usually calls once a month to check in and Its always been made clear that he has a place here but I know that he won't ever return, not without Adrian anyway.”

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."

My Luna. But now, standing here, faced with the reality that Claire was not just an ordinary agent but the head of the very agency that had become my second family, a profound sense of duty washed over me. The shock gradually transformed into a fierce determination, a willpower to rescue her from Zack’s clutches, the cunning mastermind who sought to manipulate and control her for his own sinister purposes.

The group of princesses behind me made a squeal as the young man sauntered out of the crowd into the clearing in the middle of the hall. “Deucalion,” I whispered, looking at the selected prince. I couldn’t see most of him from where I stood, but he had beautiful black hair just like Valerian just longer, reaching almost his waist. He wore a red jacket over a pair of red trousers. He caught my stare, and I instinctively turned back to the announcer. He pulled a parchment from the second box and having already been caught staring at the handsome prince, the thought of having the dance with him was no longer appealing.

DORIA "What would you like to order for dinner?" Lilika enquired solicitously, strolling into the kitchen where I sat, drinking a glass of warm milk while playing around with Nik's abandoned engagement ring. They were matching ones we had got when he joined me in Paris for a fundraiser project I was involved with. I could not understand how Lilika could be so calm about this. I was disturbed. Nikolas was my beacon. I had been an oddball out of the perfect mannequins of our beauty agency. If Nikolas hadn't found me, I would have remained unnoticed Doria. I could not let such happen. Not when I was so close to taking over the modeling world.