Novel & Cerita Unfriended Blaire

Gwen exclaimed and Claire knew that she was losing her temper slowly. “Oh! My bad, it’s just that the last time I talked to one of Claire’s friends, I was scammed!” Blaire blurted out. “What?!” Both Gwen and Claire exclaimed. Blaire looked at his watch. “Anyway, I have to go ladies.” He said all of a sudden. “Well, nice meeting you Mr. Castillejo.” Gwen said. Claire almost rolled her eyes because of her formality. “You can call me Blaire.” Blaire said but his eyes were on her.

WANTED ALIVE Name: Blue Iris Clayton Age: 24 years old Hair color: Natural blonde Eye color: Blue Height: 163 cm Body type: Slender OFFENSE: Stealing West Colony’s property REWARD: Ten cartons of goods. Protection and be a citizen of West Colony. CONTACT US IMMEDIATELY “Fuck!” Dread bolted through me. “Have you seen that woman?” I stiffened and my hand tightened the hold on the poster. “Excuse me?” I eyed the man beside me. He had thick dark blond hair. Shorter than me in a few inches, but had a few pounds and had deep brown eyes, and there was something in those orbs that gave me unsettling chills. He was wearing a clean shirt for someone who came to trade.

"Okay! Don't forget to eat the fruit when you come back!" I locked the bathroom door behind me, sat down on the toilet, and kept reading Linda's post. Maybe it was because the title was outrageous enough—within minutes, the post had hundreds of replies. [Appless: Oh my god, that person is actually your friend???] [CATTIY: This is sick! Your friend got a great job AND writes novels and instead of being happy for her you want to stab her in the back? You're going to hell. God doesn't bless people like you.]

“Everyone’s being so weird.” “I know,” I said, and my voice came out sharper than I meant. I swallowed, forced it down. “Sorry. I know.” Sienna nodded and stepped back like she’d decided not to push. That was progress. Then Blaire Maddox appeared, because the universe hates me personally. She slipped into our space with her phone held up at chest level like she was collecting footage for a documentary called Teenage Girls Are a Hazard. “Morning,” Blaire said brightly. “So. Theater girl.”

I pretended not to know anything and kept playing the role of the dutiful Luna. Seeking a thrill, they couldn't wait to indulge in each other in the study while I was fast asleep in my room. The next day, Ethan gave me a blue fox fur shawl. At that point, I realized that every blue gift he gave me was a sign of his guilt after his affair. My closet was overflowing with all the blue gifts he had given me. At that moment, I gave up. I decided it was time to end this relationship full of lies. "Lucy Miller, your mate bond with Ethan Carrillo will be severed. Your information in the wolf clan registry will be erased, and he will never find you again. Are you sure about this?"

*Ellas POV cont.* “My name is Claire, the former Luna. You are in The SilverLake Pack. Your friends Ashley and Austin are here as well. They have been worried about you. You have been in a coma for 2 weeks. I let the doctor know you are awake. You are safe Ella. I hope you can make our pack your home.” Claire said almost pleading.

Her eyes full of hatred and anger. Before I can answer the door opens. Tristan and Freya rush in with excitement on their faces. “Auntie Lia, could you please come play with us hide and seek like you usually do, pretty please? I'll share my ice cream with you” Freya asked her in a voice so sweet that it would put honey to shame. “Yes sure…anything for my two favorite persons” she replied all flustered making me smirk a little. I realized Tristan was quiet which was unusual for him so I turned to look at him. He was looking between the two of us with a contemplative look which made me think he sensed something.

I killed her off. What I wasn't aware of was that Claire saw and recorded everything. I might not have known about it until it was too late if she didn't make a clumsy mistake. Of course, she flew the moment she knew that her life was in danger. I asked my men to chase after her and get the evidence back while they were to terminate the woman also. This idiot had returned after promising me that they took care of everything. Stupid me had even believed that there was no way the witness would have survived if Hacker, my most skilled killer, had promised me that she was dead.

Drake asked me. “Because it’s not true. We’re not hooking up. I’m not interested in her.” “But she’s very much into you. She’s hot. Not very bright. But I’d take care for a good time.” “Then take her. I’m not interested,” I muttered. I watched as Blaire laughed at something that April said. “Damn, that girl is hot!” “Who?” “My cousin’s new best friend. Blaire Stewart,” Drake replied. I didn’t say anything. I took a gulp of my beer.

**LIA** After my refreshing shower, I opted for a comfortable travel outfit. I donned a pair of grey cargo pants and a black crop hoodie, ideal for the impending flight. I secured my hair into a ponytail, with plans to release it later. Tying it up initially saved me from the trouble of constantly managing it. As I looked around the room, I couldn't help but notice the mild disarray. Even though room service would eventually tidy it up, my compulsive nature got the best of me. I embarked on an impromptu room-cleaning session after I packed my travel bag and placed it beside Drex's. My curiosity about Drex's whereabouts nagged at me. It was unusual for him to be away for so long, and even tho