Lexa And Clarke Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“And his.” Clarke smiled, smug and satisfied. “There he is. My filthy little switch. Knew it wouldn’t take much.” Maddox pulled me back against him, one hand sliding slowly down my chest, teasing me with his breath, his words. “You’re gonna thank us when we’re done with you. When your legs shake and your throat’s raw and you can’t look either of us in the eye without remembering how desperate you were.” “You want to be ruined, don’t you?” Clarke added, stroking himself lazily as he watched. “You want to be used until you forget you ever tried to

When our eyes met, he hesitated for a moment before stepping closer. “Aria, it’s been a long time. You’re still as clumsy and careless as ever. You can’t even do a maid’s job properly. “This is Mr. Lenza’s party. If he finds out that you ruined it, you might lose your job.” It sounded like he was concerned, and Chloe’s eyes were filled with jealousy. She clung to his arm and pouted playfully. “Oh, Lucas! Don’t be so mean! Aria’s an old friend after all! We can’t just let her lose her job.

She had a glass of red wine; I had chamomile tea. Appearances are hard to keep, but necessary. Clarke’s fiancée didn’t trust me. I could feel it. But she liked the game too much to stay away. “And I can’t believe Clarke’s finally settling down,” I added, testing her. “He’s such a… wild spirit.” She laughed. “You think?” But there was a crack in it. A splinter. Something too forced. I sipped. Watched. Waited. “I mean,” she continued, a little too casually, “all of you seem to be partnering up now. It’s sweet. Clarke and I, you and Mason. The Whitehills must love stability.”

Clarke smiled; knowing his genius wife’s mind is perfectly executing her plan in her mind before even telling him about it. “Can you share your plan with me?” Keira smiled at Clarke, who was anticipating her answer. “I’m thirsty, let me quench it first.” Clarke suddenly stopped their car and started unbuckling his belt. Keira was surprised by Clarke’s hastiness. “Wait! Babe, I’m really just thirsty I mean literally.” Clarke’s excited face turned a bit disappointed, it was obvious that he already was hard inside his pants. “Fudge, I’ve been so hard since we entered this car and hearing you say those words made me feel even more horny.”

“ I don’t belong to you, Clarke. Not at all.” Clarke removed her glasses and release her hair. She was shocked and tries to take her hair tie away from him but he threw them away and slapped both of his hand on each side of her head. She gasped but her eyes still remains looking at him. Clarke lean his head closer to her until their forehead touched. “ You are all mine. I’m not giving you up to anyone. This lips, this eyes, you have a sun for an eye, bright and beautiful, these luscious silk of a hair and even your body...”

Lexie teased, giggling when she heard Ram gasp. “Naughty little Lexie…” he muttered. “Anyway, I need to ask you something about Dr. Clarke.” Lexie was about to reply, but all she heard was the dial tone. As she’d told Ram, Lexie had the driver drop her off at her own place. When she got out of the car, she saw her cousin Claire walking along the sidewalk. She immediately called out to her. Claire quickly approached, teasing her. “So, riding in a Mustang now?”

Alex said again and tried to hold her but Clara pulled her hand yet again. This lady is just so stubborn, even if she's mad can't we just get out of the rain. Alex said inwardly, he already shivered a bit because of the cold. “Mr. Alex, I don't think this marriage thing is possible. Your wife-to-be is already inside, she’s pretty and she has an accent too.” Clara clarified to him, she had wanted to add that she has a bad character but that wasn't in her place to say. It is left for Alex to figure that out.

And lastly, don't try to get involved in my affairs again' He tossed his phone on the bedside table next to him in anger. How much more does she want to humiliate him? his mind suddenly picked something up.. "How did she get my bank account details?" he pondered hard staring into space.. Meanwhile... Clarissa dabbed the tissue she was holding under her eyes wiping her tears, she sniffed and raised her head to look at Alexa who had a blank look on her face.. "Thank you very much Alexa, now I don't have to bother about my unborn child not getting his father's love"

She was seated next to Clair, who was holding a few-month-old baby Jace in her lap. "Oh, here is my special guest!" Alexa blurted out as Clair handed her the baby and he clung to her as if he knew her all his life, making my mate’s eyes sparkle. "He likes me…" Alexa murmured. "He does. He likes pretty girls. And get jealous easily…" Clair told her. "So Aeon needs to back off or he will end up growling." The females giggled, and I let my attention go somewhere else, leaving them to converse on their own.

Lex had always disapproved of my relationship with Claire from the beginning, we were always at conflict, concerning my relationship with her. "Can you listen to yourself Lex? How can you say that she's the one for me, An Omega, a slave” I scowled just at the mere thought of her being my mate. Lex was driving me crazy with how he kept reminding me about that girl, I clenched my fist and threw a punch into the air. It was the only way that I could vent my anger, if that girl was right in front of me, the punch would have landed on her face.