Maya X Claudine Novels & Stories

“What's wrong?” “I have no idea how much I have left.” she said, smiling through the tears in her eyes. “There is every chance that you might find me dead when you return.” “Maya,” I took her hand in mine. “Please, just allow me.” she said, in a soft voice. “If it happens that I do not make it alive, then I need you to know that Claude isn't who you think he is.” “I–I don't think I understand what you're saying right now.” I said, shaking my head. “What do you mean by he is not who I think he is?”

Dante scurried out of there faster than he chased a ball on court. “I’d love to stay and find out how this will end but I just started getting used to being around Tony and can I just say, he’s beginning to grow on me.” It was left with Claire, Crystal and I on the floor. People might not like Claire for her tendency to be overdramatic and over involved in other people’s lives, but it was for this very reason I found myself thanking the stars that she was my friend and I had met her before this winter formal. She stood her ground there, refusing to move, making Crystal obviously uncomfortable and unable to do whatever she had planned to do the moment she saw me come in.

Her cheeks coiled into a smile and I draped my hands on her waist, "may we dance together?" She nodded in reply. ..... Chloe's POV Feeling bored, I have been staring at the clock observing as the hand keeps moving. I have been laying on the bed expecting Xavier walking through the doors stepping into the room. It just hit 10:56. Isn't that really late in the hour of the night? Where is he? I pondered. I shut my eyes and I tried to sleep but I couldn't wondering when Xavier's gonna get home. Xavier's POV

Claire punched the code into the service elevator keypad. The silver doors slid open. Maya was standing there, practically sweating through her sweater, holding the handles of three massive, heavy suitcases. When she saw the towering, imposing figure of the billionaire CEO standing next to Claire, her eyes went wide with pure terror. "Mr. Kingston!" Maya squeaked, instantly standing up perfectly straight. "You're... awake! And alive! Wow, great to see you." "Maya," Raphael nodded politely. "Thank you for bringing my wife's... late-night shopping haul."

"There are the stars of the show. Come meet someone very special." He approached with a petite woman beside him whose beauty was so striking it made me momentarily speechless. She had classical features that belonged in Renaissance paintings, dark hair that caught sunlight like silk, and eyes that sparkled with intelligence and warmth. But more importantly, she looked at Adrian with the kind of devoted attention that spoke of genuine love rather than social calculation. "Claire, I'd like you to meet Maya," Adrian said, his voice carrying pride and affection that transformed his entire demeanor. "My second chance mate. Maya, this is my literal stepmother Claire, and my new siblings Jasmine an

I can’t believe I called my one and only crush a wall! You piece of poop. Summer you should go and see the doctor. Oh.. I know, you should go home and eat your moms cake and play call of duty.. Yeah, that will help me for sure. Gahh!! if only I kept my freaking mouth shut, none of this would have happened but no.. Ms. clumsy here is one stupid person who can’t control her stupid mouth of hers.

“We have a million things to handle and somehow you think another investment is what we need?” “I need,” I corrected. “It's what I need.” Clara is what I need. A soft knock followed a moment later and I looked up to catch long toned legs walking in. Her heels clicked. One. Two. Three until she was inside. Clara fucking Mallon. My Stranger. She stood framed in the doorway looking all stunning “Who the hell is she?” Mike asked in a whisper not loud enough to ruin the moment. Mike looked at Clara and looked back at me, curiosity crippling. “Who is—”

“You’re gonna cum on my fingers before we leave this shower. And tonight? I’m gonna fuck you with that double-sided dildo.” “Mmmm,” she moans, shuddering as I circle her clit. I run my teeth along her matemark, and she moans louder. “Kennedy!” she yelps when my fangs sink into her mark—and she explodes on my fingers before I even slide them inside. I stroke her through it, kissing her shoulder and whispering sweet nothings into her skin. Then another mindlink—this time from my twin. Kennedy, you and Amelia need to get out of that shower ASAP or Mom said she’s sending me in to referee you two. And I really, really don’t want to third-wheel your mate session. Please!

Mason couldn't help but point out. Honestly, Claire was in her early fifty. She married pretty early and gave birth early too. So she looks very young. Claire laughed and bent down to touch Mason's cheek. "You are quite observant. You are just like your father. You are his exact copy in looks too." Claire pointed out. "Me too. Me too." Maya jumped as she was now standing on her own. "Yeah, you too. You are very observant and also adorable." Claire complimented, leaving Maya smiling proudly.

Her smile didn’t touch her eyes. “Hello,” she said. “I’m Clarisse. PTA vice president.” I smiled politely. “Nice to meet you.” She tilted her head, looking me up and down like I was a dish she didn’t order. “So... you’re the infamous Maya.” I blinked. “I’m sorry?” “You know,” she said, sipping her orange juice. “The ex. The one who disappeared without saying goodbye. Brave of you to show your face after all these years.”