Pokemon Clair Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I would have helped him if I was there. Everything is always about that peasant—the prettiest, the smartest, and the strongest—they would go on and on. Yes, my dad supported me, and my mom started supporting me at some point, yet some people won't just shut up about her. Clarissa will make a great leader. She is so pretty, she is so kind, and she is strong. I saw her beat a bully. I have a crush on her. I pray the moon goddess makes her my son's mate.

Lucas’s POV I slightly opened my eyes and felt a heavy weight on me. I looked up and saw Claire resting her head on mine, asleep. I stayed there a bit, I felt warmth in her embrace. I thought to myself, she's just a human. But I didn't care for now, I missed warmth. I quickly snapped out of it as I heard footsteps approaching. I carefully held her head as I stood up and carried her to a corner. She woke up and was about to speak, I quickly pinned her to the wall and covered her mouth. I looked outside and saw students coming inside the court. It was time for P.E. I looked back at Claire and she was staring at me with those eyes of hers, I quickly remembered what Darren told me and I examined

I needed to move faster, or it would be too late if Alpha Aeon had marked her already. As I neared the end of the forest line, I heard voices. I could tell one of them was Clair and distress was in her voice. I hid behind a big oak tree to witness the confrontation between her and Alpha Aeon. "Alpha Aeon, please don’t. This is a mistake. I don’t want to be claimed. Let me go." Clair pleaded. Her hands were up as if that would help her from being taken. "Don’t think about it. You can’t run away." He smirked, knowing the power he had over her at this moment. "I know I’m not the one you expect to claim you tonight, but this is how the Claiming works, my love."

“Clair has been relentlessly pursuing me. What allegedly occurred between you two as well? She gives me the willies.” "Who is Clair?" I ask. I try to understand it. "You mean strongest?” I continue when she nods in affirmation. "She comes off as evil right away. Not unusual.” “When I first heard that you got off to a bad start, I assumed it was an issue with "you," but girl, she irritates me.” “Just sprinkle a little pepper in her drink or lotion, and you'll thank you later.” "You're both mean and wild. Who raised you?” she laughs, massaging my body.

My moonfire leaks through the cracks, reaching for her, answering her storm like it recognizes itself in her chaos. Clara’s breathing is ragged. Power burns off her in waves. But her eyes gods, her eyes are steady. Determined. She will destroy this entire realm before she lets them cage me. And for the first time since stepping into this divine trap Hope blooms in my chest. Dangerous. Bright. Impossible to extinguish. Because Clara is not just breaking their rules. She is rewriting them. Clara POV The crack in the barrier glows like a wound. A thin line of white light, trembling, widening, begging to be split open.

Looking forward to having my flaws handed to me in a few days. Erick Silver. Clair found the things he asked for strange. She had never been asked for a medical history before. "Maybe Silver's more of a creep than Mang. He certainly likes the idea of being beaten up by a girl, figuratively anyways". She got up and quickly gathered her things. She took her bag and wine coloured briefcase from her study room and sashayed out of her house. In the mini garage, her small convertible electric car sat waiting for her. She got inside and drove out the driveway. Clair turned the radio on and The Pine Ridge Boys 'you are my sunshine' poured out of the speakers.

Muna said, and Klara chuckled as her eyes returned back to yellow. “Smart,” she said, "even if he can't kill you, he can still torture you so that you wish to die.” “I see,” Muna said and smiled as she finally understood what Klara was trying to do. “If you are looking for a way to make me leave, please kindly show me the way out because I'm dying to leave here and go back to my family and friends.” Klara narrowed her eyes at her suspiciously, but then she smirked and gave her a friendly smile, which surprised Muna because ever since Klara came into the room, she had been glaring and snarling at her, so what's up with the friendly smile now?

Clara's POV "What do you mean my father?!" He yelled as he gripped my shoulders, I yelped as I felt his claws digging in, from my side eye, I could see fur popping out of his skin. "I- It's a long story." "Clara what exactly happened!!?" "I'm sorry! It was a mistake! I didn't know, I was just wandering -" "And you found yourself in the dungeon? Underground???" I bit my lower lip and looked down. "I didn't know, I'm sorry."

“And in order to kill him, you have to kill me first.” “FLORA!” “Clay is my mate. He’s mine mind, body and soul.” I didn’t break eye contact, not once. “And I am his. There is no power in the world that can separate us now.” “How dare you?” The shock was evident in his face as he spoke. “You are a Lunar Maiden! You went against the laws of the Moon Goddess! How could you?”

“Come out let’s settle this like men.” The boss turned to her right man, the one who suspected this whole setup to be a trap. “Go on then.” She started. “Find out what they want.” He grumbled before stepping out. “You’re the boss?” Claud asked. “I believe I am.” “I was actually expecting someone more powerful.” Claud said. “What are you? An ogre too?” He was surprised that Claud knew about the ogres but he kept his cool. “I’m a changeling.” “Sure whatever.”