Lexa Clarke Fanfiction Novelas e Histórias

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Clara yelled back. Alex looked at them with no motion. That was so cool and it wouldn't be a low if he says he has fallen for her again. She is a unique piece in the entire universe and she is his world. "You bitch." Shree threw a kick to her side as Clara again laughed and left the place. "Did you think I am Cinderella?" Clara asked and left the place not wanting to grab the conversation more. "Can any recommendations make your dad dismiss these arrogant doctors?" Alex wanted to do something for his Jaan.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

"Lucian and I have history, you see. Our families have been friends for generations. We're meant to be together." "Then why isn't he with you?" For the first time, her composure cracked slightly. "He's going through a phase. Playing with something... different. But phases end, Lexi. And when this one does, I'll be there." "You're delusional." "Am I?" She pulled out her phone and showed me a photo. It was from the gala, Lucian and her standing together, looking like the perfect couple in their matching outfits. "This is what he's supposed to look like. This is his world, his life. Tell me, where do you fit in this picture?"

Clar fell asleep dreaming of escaping the male leads. Alex dreamed of a future with her—he had even started thinking about children’s names. Only Lucas lay awake. Since becoming Clar’s mate, he had often been kicked off the bed—sometimes forced to sleep by the cave entrance, sometimes under a tree outside. Now, for the first time, she slept close to him. Her faint scent drifted toward him, disturbing his breathing. She didn’t smell unpleasant anymore. She wasn’t cruel anymore. What am I thinking? This must be another trick.

She expected Skyla to decipher correctly but she sat there with those twisted eyebrows, all confused. Chloe blew out a long breath and said, "He wants to see his lover in his bedroom. Now do I need to explain what lovers do in the bedroom?" Skyla's eyes went wide and she immediately dropped her gaze below, her lips curling up into a biggest smile and her cheeks flushed on hearing Chloe's words. She tried her best to not smile sheepishly in front of Chloe but failed. Chloe grinned on seeing how red Skyla went by those words and she giggled, "Okay! I am assuming you figured out what Lycan Lucas wants to do with you!"

I said, and she smirked. “I am the last person you want as an enemy” she said, and I shrugged as I walked towards her. I stopped in front of her, “no, you are the first” I said and then walked away. “I guess you are now the weak one huh” Clara said shaking her head. “Your fiancé seems like a really fun person; I am sure that the two of you will be very happy” Alexa said with a chuckle and they both went upstairs. “I hate everything about you, I will be Queen Luna no matter what” Sasha said and then walked off.

"You’re a saint for putting up with this one." Clara’s lips twitched, but she didn’t look up from her tablet. "It’s my job, Ms. Lexy." "Mmm, modest," Lexy purred. "I like you." Clara finally glanced up, her expression dry. "I’m flattered." Lexy winked before turning her attention back to me. "So. Spill. What’s going on with Graham the Gargoyle? And don’t even think about lying to me, Elena. I know that look on your face. You’ve been suffering in silence again, haven’t you?"

With no other choice, I called the Beta, Mark Sylvester. The call quickly connected, and I got straight to the point. "Where's Ethan? I need him to contact the healer we used last time. My dad's heart condition has flared up, and he's in emergency care." Mark's voice came back at once, though too polite and cold for my liking. "I'm sorry, Ms. Clarke, but Ms. Stonehart just gave the instructions. She said we're no longer allowed to assist you with any personal matters, including contacting Mr. Thornfield, after you signed the mate bond termination.

But my voice cracked, weak and trembling—no match for the Alpha before me. Lucas smirked, slow and lazy, as he loosened his tie. The silk slid through his fingers, a soft, sinuous sound that made my skin prickle. In one fluid motion, he shoved me back onto the mattress. The bed dipped under his weight as he pressed himself against me, his chest hot through his dress shirt, searing my skin like a brand. "You're my mate, Leila," his breath fanned my ear, scorching and possessive, "We have to strengthen the bond—otherwise, you'll burn up with fever, too weak to stand. You think your little collapse at school yesterday was an accident?"