Miss Clariyah Novels & Stories

Everything had happened so fast, I was shocked when she contacted me and asked for us to meet in person, I always thought Clair was a man, turns out he's a she and she's been in my life since I could remember. It was a pity no one really knows who she is, I had the chance to meet her personally a while back, everything just takes time, she was a generous yet painful woman, she can take you whole life and leave you with nothing, in the end you'll still be wondering how she did it. "So, Camila Brinx is dead, what's next?" I ask Clair, she chuckles softly, turning her feline eyes up at me. I keep forgetting she's a real person, the way she just turns her eyes up at you and smiles, it was like s

She would get back to the office and go over the sample designs that had been sent through her assistant, then she would. "Marie Claire wants you to meet her at the bathroom downstairs." Softly spoken from lips so relaxed and smiling it looked as though she was simply making passes at her. Clara stiffened on hearing that, turning sharply to the girl who maintained eye contact. "What..." "Relax Ms. Lynn, Ms. Grey is paranoid and has the CCTV analysed everyday." Clara blinked to be sure that pranks weren't being played on her. "Who the fuck are you and why..." "I assist Marie. She may be returning to Asia next week and wants to see you before she leaves."

Within a few minutes, she received the attacker's information from an anonymous source. "Wow, I did not expect this." She mumbled in amazement as her eyes skimmed past the files. PS: *The organisation Hila used to work in was divide into many groups called clans. There were the main branches: Hian Hoshi Hian Ji Hian Fang Hian Lao These groups were considered to birth the best assasins, with the Hian Hoshi (Hila's clan) at the topmost. I This explains why she easily got information from the Elder.

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She worked hard by doing double to triple jobs just to support her studies, herself, and the children at the orphanage. Clarissa is currently working at a certain convenience store and that's where she and Michele met. According to the interview conducted by the private investigator at one of Clarissa's colleague, it has been said that Michele came to the convenience store one night as he is suffering from the negative effects of his diabetes disease. Clarissa helped him by giving him candy because he has very low sugar levels, and at the end, she saved him. And just like a sappy, old romance movie, Michele stupidly fell inlove with the woman, and he completely forgot that he is supposed to

Ryan break this pictu- My eyes get terrifically wide as I see the playboy swimsuit calendar on his table. The girl in the bikini is Kelly Clawford, the model I slept with last week. Is he into girls? Is he straight? I ask myself. My wolf is swimming in jealousy, envying the calendar bikini girl. Ryan, tear this calendar and that dog's picture, break all the computers and tables. Dakota screams in my head. "I have an extra if you like it this much." I knew who said that because my heartbeats instantly fasten hearing his smug voice. I turn my head, glaring at my mate. Does this human even know who I am?

My one true ally and the best source of information Thania had to offer. I didn’t hesitate as I dialed her number, bringing the phone to my ear, the adrenaline coursing through me steadying my focus. It took only two rings before she picked up. “Trish,” Clary greeted smoothly, a knowing smile in her tone. “To what do I owe the pleasure?” “I need every scrap of information on a girl named Arianna. Damon brought her in from his club as an exclusive.” I kept my voice sharp and direct. “I want it all, and I need it within the next thirty minutes.”

She raised her voice at Clara. Clara sighed and stared at the invite like she was thinking about it for a few seconds. “No.” She said again and Kaylee groaned. “I hate you!” She yelled with her voice breaking and rushed out of the study. Clara looked at Kaylen and he shrugged. “I am okay with any decision you make.” He said and Clara smiled. “Great, 'cause I hate Malia Parish.”

, the lady said " Okay.I will make time tomorrow evening ", Mia said. " Let's exchange number.I'm Reina. I will send you a message on w******p tonight.Make sure to save my number", Mrs Reina Baxtar said. She liked both Chris and Mia at first sight. Chris godmother is cheerful too. Mia and scarlett are surprised at how enthusiastic Reina sound. They wondered if she was that lonely. (✍: Reina has too many people around her.A lot of rich ladies are licking her boots.They want to be friends with her.She came from an influential family and married into a rich family)

Tonight, she was the Emerald Mirage—an elite companion hired to play a dangerous game in a world of billionaires. As she stepped into the awaiting town car, Clara adjusted her evening gloves and looked out at the glittering city skyline. She knew the reputation of Jillian Michaels. Cold. Ruthless. Unbreakable. Clara smiled a small, sharp smile to herself. The corporate vultures thought they were sending a lamb to the slaughter. They had no idea that the woman they hired possessed a mind just as sharp, and just as dangerous, as the fortress they were trying to tear down.