Santa Clara Remote Appearances Novels & Stories

Her eyes burned with determination as she looked directly at Serena. Serena's smile stopped for just a moment and then returned, colder than before. "So be it," she whispered. "Then you leave me no choice." She reached into her briefcase and pulled out a remote control. "Consider this your final warning. I will activate the clone, and your world will fall apart." Before Elena could react the remote's red light began to blink. The sound of an engine roared from a distance, and Noah's phone buzzed with a message. It was from an unknown sender, similar to the earlier ones: "Time is running out. The clone must be stopped."

app, thousands of photos of her and Antonio traveling, laughing, and kissing. "Deleting... now," Jax said. On the secondary monitor, we watched the progress bar. In five seconds, the last year of Clara’s digital life vanished into the ether. "Now, uploading the Widow," Jax grinned. "And... sent. I’ve also triggered a remote haptic feedback loop. Every time she touches the screen, the phone will vibrate in a heartbeat pattern. Your heartbeat, V. I recorded it during your training." We waited. Through the hidden feed in the penthouse, we saw Clara pick up her phone from the vanity.

"As long as I'm sending you to the airport! - Meanwhile, Claire was watching the livestream from Aurous Hill. Tanya's masked dancer just left the stage, but she waited minutes before calling Charlie. He had left his phone on a dressing table, and as the screen displayed Claire's call, it meant Charlie couldn't see the missed calls while he was on stage. Putting a finger on his lips, he then answered, "Claire." Claire's heart sank right then, suddenly feeling flustered as she asked, "Dear… What are you doing?"

Murmurs of confusion. I shake my head, my amusement melting. “Oh, you poor, clueless souls.” My voice drips with pity. “Do you even realize what you’re saying?” I let the silence stretch before delivering the final blow. “Your so-called ‘Alpha Santa’—the one granting your wishes, giving you gifts, ensuring your survival?” I slowly lift my hand and point directly at Elijah, who stands rigid, his expression unreadable. “That’s him.” The crowd freezes. Elijah’s eyes widen just slightly, a flicker of something crossing his face before he quickly masks it.

"Oh, you can't see him. He's a poltergeist. Actually, he's part of the security team too . . . in a way. He's somehow attached to the land this house is built on, but don't worry. If you have permission to be here, he'll leave you alone." Shamira gulped. "Great. Poltergeist." "Yeah. So if you see the television on in the break room, don't turn it off. He loves soap operas." Then, as if that wasn't a weird conversation stopper, Clara continued.

When we arrived at the isolated town, Shawn appeared from behind a tree as we got out of the car, and Flynn nearly screamed. “By the goddess!” Shawn blinked. “What?” “You appeared,” he rasped. “You’ve seen me teleport before,” he stated. “Still terrifying,” Flynn rubbed the back of his neck. “I guess I’ll leave you guys to it,” Clara poked her head out of the car window. Shawn waved at her, and she nodded. “Sure,” I said. “You do have things to attend to.” “I’ll be back,” she said, “And no dangerous decisions.”

Right in front of her, Clarita appeared—whole, alive, sitting in the car. "Grandma!" Autumn's voice shook. Clarita froze, just as stunned. 'My granddaughter can see me?' Without thinking, she reached out. "Sweetie!" Dominic was startled and pulled his hand back. At once, Clarita vanished. Autumn fell forward, arms closing around empty air. For a heartbeat, she just stared, then cried out in anguish, "Grandma!" Realization flickered across Dominic's face. He hesitated, then touched Clarita's arm again.

“Yes.” “And then you disappeared.” “Yes.” “And Dad disappeared.” “Yes.” “You let me grow up believing I had lost both of you.” Claire's eyes filled with tears. “I thought distance was the only way to keep you alive.” Rebecca looked at the chamber. “And now?” Claire answered quietly. “Now Raven knows you exist.” The lights suddenly flickered. The countdown jumped. 07:12 Gabriel stared at his screen. “Something changed.” “What?” “The transmission isn't going outward anymore.”

“And maybe that’s not the same thing as loving them.” Clara’s expression softened. “That’s the smartest thing you’ve said all morning.” “I’ve said several smart things.” “Name one.” “I identified six potential exits.” She laughed. “There he is.” Vance almost smiled. Then his phone vibrated. The change in him was immediate. His shoulders tightened. His eyes sharpened. He released Clara’s hand and pulled out the device. One encrypted message. UNKNOWN NODE DETECTED. His expression hardened. Clara noticed. “What is it?”

Another person also said, “You can access their live broadcast to see what’s going on if you’re really worried. I think that it won’t be a problem for them to escape with their speed.” Clara sobbed and clicked on Quentin’s single-player live broadcast on her hover ball. After that, she saw that what appeared on Quentin’s live broadcast was a 360-degree view of Sienna’s absolutely stunning and flawless face.