Maya X Claudine Novels & Stories

Claudine sounded really excited and I can tell easily that she has something she wants us to know so much. “Your eyes seem bewildered.” I can hear May answering. “What’s wrong?” “I literally am so much more than that to be honest.” Claudine chimes as I hear her subtle footsteps heading closer to my bed. “You guys have to hear this one out.” “Hear about what?” I asked curiously. “You guys remember that English guy we saw in Sunset Beach about days ago?” I hear Claudine asking. “Yeah, well we were just talking about him before you came in.” May responds.

Not the sharp investigator she really was. Claire steadied her bag and herself. “It’s fine. You should watch where you’re going, though.” Maya put on this sweet, apologetic smile. “I know, I’m so clumsy. Wait—” She gasped, eyes wide. “Are you Claire? Claire Benson?” Claire blinked. “You... know me?” “Oh my God,” Maya said, hand to her chest, acting half starstruck. “I saw you the day you arrived at the Steele mansion. You’re even prettier in person.”

Claude slapped his forehead. It had been six or seven hours since they got here, yet Adrian still had yet to arrive. He figured that he should wait for them at the gate and said, "I'll go check." May was afraid of Axel. She was worried that he might harm her after Claude left. "Mr. Claude, I've always been loyal to you. This is all my fault. Please don't kill me." Claude was in a dilemma. Agreeing to May would ruin his reputation and put Medicis Manor, and possibly his life, at risk. "I need to think about it,” he replied.

"That's frustrating." "That's the point." They sat there. The fountain ran. The light shifted. A cloud passed. The courtyard got darker. Then lighter again. Then Clara said, "He's going to come back." "How do you know?" "Because you're worth coming back to." Maya looked at her. "You sound like Jess." "Who's Jess?" "My best friend. From home." Clara nodded. "She sounds smart." "She is." --- At 4, Maya walked back to her flat alone.

Clara was grateful to her despite not being paid. “Go get table 5 order.” Mrs. Claire ordered snapping her out of her thoughts. “Oh, sorry.” She said and picked up a notepad and pen before walking towards the table. “Hey, can you please turn that up?” A man in the restaurant asked, referring to the television. “Of course.” Mrs. Claire replied and turned up the volume, everyone paid attention to it, including Clara. Her eyes widened in shock when she saw what was on, it was Xavier and Kathrine’s wedding. It was live. They were getting married!

Many eyes looked at the two of them. Clara has a magical beauty like a wolf, and Dove is innocent and cute. The two have two different beauties but are still in harmony and shine together. Clara drags Dove to the cosmetics store. But as soon as she approached the hotpot shop, she felt a strange stab in her chest. Her heart suddenly ached. Dove looked at Clara's strange expression and wondered. "Are you okay?" Dove asked. "I sense Marble is near!" Clara replied. She was sure Marble was around.

I run a thumb over the sticker on the back of the phone with a word 'Chloe' on it. I chuckled. "Hello, Blondie.' A/N: Welcome to the world of Chloe and Mason! Thank you for making the decision to start this book, it means a lot to me.

Avana greeted taking her back upstairs. “What's for dinner Avana?" She asked as she stopped in her tracks. “Ma'am, you said you'd get some Chinese on your way home." She reminded. “Ups, lo olvidé ( Oops i forgot)," Zendaya said. “Let me order, take Maía up for her bath." She said as she set her baby down. Maía walked to Avana as they climbed up the stairs. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Hey love, when is the court hearing between you and your wife?" Carlotta asked.

“I swear you’re starting to sound like Clara.” Clara smirked. “Thanks.” “Not a compliment.” Maya grabbed her tote bag and stormed toward the door. “Fine. Stay zen. But if she comes for me next, I’m clapping back so hard her nails will break.” She shot me one last look. “You’re too soft on these people, and perhaps that’s why they know they can walk all over you.” “Maya,” Clara called with a gentle, concerned tone. But before she could say anything else, I raised my hand and stopped her. “No, it’s okay. Let her speak.”

--- Clara Notices That Too And suddenly— For the first time since I've known her— She looks hurt. --- Not Angry. Not defensive. --- Hurt. --- Clara "You think it's me." --- Silence Heavy. Painful. --- Xavier Doesn't Answer Immediately. --- Which Is Answer Enough. --- Clara Looks Away Briefly. --- My Chest Tightens Because suddenly I hate this. --- Clara Has Been Here Through Everything Madison. The leak. The company. The marriage. --- She Protected Us. --- Didn't She? --- Clara Finally Speaks Quietly.