Pokemon Clair Fanfiction Novels & Stories

' thought Claire with an annoyed expression . " Is there anything disturbing you miss assistant ? I have noticed that you keep looking around . " said mr Fan with a calm tone . " Oh.......the view here is fantastic . The sunset will also start soon . I can't wait to see the finished project . I am a simple assistant so I was fantasizing a little about the beautiful things you will be able to create here mr Fan . " said Claire with a smile . " I see !.........I am glad that you like this place . " said mr Fan looking away from Claure and returning to his discussion with Edward .

said Clair softly. “You did what?” She was feeling horrible. “Relax girl, it was just a kiss and I forced him to kiss,” said Clair. “Clair, what have you done? I will not be able to look inside his eyes now” she said, annoyed. “Well I was forced to do it,” said Clair giggling. “What do you mean by force to do it,” she asked.

Klair says. "Can I keep this?" I ask with tears in my eyes. "Of course dear " Klair says back squeezing my forearm. I see a photo of what looks like a little Michael holding a baby. "Is that Michael holding one of his brothers?" I say smiling. "No honey that's you." Klair responds. "Oh look here is one of you, Clarissa, Michael, Remy and Shade." Klair says with a sad smile. "Clarissa?" I say questioning eyes. "Yes, Clarissa was my niece. She died with the pack." Klair says with a tear slipping down her cheek.

I reckon. "You monster!" Claire growls at me. She pushes her chair back and reaches out for me. Her eyes flared with fury. Conrad and Eric were quick enough to hold her back. I raised my eyebrow in mock disbelief. I scoffed. "Are you serious? you really want to fight me because the last time I checked I almost beat you pup." I shake my head in disappointment. "It's so disappointing to be a Luna," I told her. "You." She angrily pointed her finger at me. "I will-"

"Probably from Crescent Moon pack. Should we just leave her?" "No." The third voice stopped them cold. "Bring her." They lifted me like I weighed nothing, carrying me deeper into rogue territory than any pack wolf had ever returned from alive. But I was not pack anymore, was I? I was nothing. The Rogue King waited in a clearing that felt older than memory itself. Tall as a tree and twice as dangerous, with scars mapping his face like constellations. When his silver eyes met mine, I saw something I had not seen in days.

My Lifelong Crush Claire has always had a crush on Rawls. She always thought he was handsome but never looked at him like anything other than her best friend’s dad. That changed when she turned sixteen years old. He did not have the dad bod and did not (at least most of the time) make the corny dad jokes. He worked out all of the time, so he was in good shape. He was also so handsome, with some gray at the temples in his black hair. She always wondered why he never got remarried. After his wife, Fiona, died he spent his time raising Evie. He has not been celibate for the last nineteen years. He had his share of women over the years. There were not many weekends that he slept alone.

The two exchanged a glance, claws flashing out as they lunged straight at me. At the last possible second, Zephyr moved. Relying on his extraordinary hearing, he stepped in front of me, blocking their path. "Zephyr! Have you lost your mind? Why are you stopping us?!" Cael’s eyes were bloodshot as he snarled through gritted teeth. "In the last life, she kicked us into the enemy pack as shields. Have you already forgotten that? Move! I’m going to tear her apart!" "Be quiet. Don’t move." Though blind, Zephyr’s senses were sharper than anyone else’s.

As I said before, it will only lead to nothing but trouble for both of us. “Still scared to take a risk?” He was finally standing in front of me. “Don’t worry, we can keep everything a secret. You just have to trust me, Clea Mair.” He offered his hand to me. “I can promise you that you and I will never regret this.” I took a deep breath and accepted his hand. I guess I am starting to change. I was once a selfless princess of the Hexoria Kingdom who was willing to sacrifice myself for the better of my family.

“That’ll never happen, Tony. I will never think anyone else is better for me than you are.” “You don’t know that, Blake. Believe me, there are much better people than I am out there. And when you spend a couple weeks with them, you’ll realize that you only just pitied me and that it was never love.” Before I could counter than statement and put a stop to his doubts, the kitchen door swung open and Claire walked in, all red hair and happy smile. “Hey guys,” she greeted offhandedly without even looking at either of us. “I have figured out a way to deal with Crystal Pearce without making the public see you two as a couple. Am I a genius or what?”