Be More Chill Chloe Novels & Stories

“Is that what you call slipping poison into someone’s drink? Temporary?” Chloe’s smirk sharpened. “Oh, I see where this is going,” she purred. “Looking for someone to blame for poor Holly’s condition? I hate to break it to you, sweetheart, but that was just the tip of the iceberg. I’ve only been sharpening my claws. You’d better get ready for the main event.”

"I don't know, Cynthia. I'm not sure I'm ready to go back to the club. What if Loo tries to get to me for not carrying out her plan?" Cynthia walked up behind her, wrapping her arms around Chloe's waist. "Hey, you'll be fine. Loo has nothing on you. You're beautiful, strong, and mine." She whispered the last word in Chloe's ear, her breath sending shivers down Chloe's spine. Chloe smiled, feeling a surge of confidence. She chose a stunning blue dress that hugged her curves, with a low back and a high slit. She looked at herself in the mirror, feeling sexy and powerful.

Amelia couldn’t understand how someone could derive such pleasure from another’s pain, but here was Chloe, basking in it. As Amelia approached, Chloe’s smile widened. Without a word, Chloe began giggling, a sound so filled with scorn that it made Amelia’s blood run cold. Chloe’s laughter echoed through the room, and Amelia could feel her heart pounding in her chest. She was taken aback by Chloe’s behavior but tried her best to keep her composure. “What’s so funny?” Amelia asked, her voice steady but cold. Chloe didn’t answer immediately. She stood up slowly, her movements deliberate, as if savoring the moment. She walked around the coffee table, her eyes never leaving Amelia’s face. Finally,

* Ameliah thought to herself. “He might be super hot and handsome but I’ll advise you, Ameliah, to be wary of him” Chloe said… “Why?” Ameliah asked curiously. “You’ll find out on your own. But when you find out why I’m saying such things, don’t freak out or go berserk. He might be cold and ruthless, but he's cool when you don’t get on his bad side” Chloe said and stood up.. “Come on let’s get to work before madam Louise comes here and begins barking in our ears” she continued and walked out of the kitchen

Clarissa The sidewalk was quiet for two full seconds before Chloe’s top lip curled back over her front teeth. Her eyes stayed glued to the round bulge pushing against my fitted knit sweater. Her sunglasses slipped another millimeter down the bridge of her nose, her pale eyebrows knotting together as if she was trying to calculate basic math in her head and failing. "Well," Chloe said, her voice dropping into that fake, raspy drawl she used whenever she wanted to sound unimpressed. "Look at you. I guess you didn't waste a single second replacing Drake, did you? Moving right up the ladder."

She moved like a predator closing in on wounded prey. "Hey guys, I’m back with Athena Cole!" Chloe announced to her livestream, her voice pitched at an aggressive, upbeat register. "So, Athena, the cheating rumors were totally dropped this morning. Care to give us an exclusive on how it feels to get cleared by the board, or are you still giving very much guilty vibes?" I stepped left to bypass her, but the camera followed my movement with predatory speed. Chloe blocked my path again, her expression hungry for a reaction, her thumb hovering over the ‘share’ button.

“He was so attentive. I mean, every single touch, every kiss—it was like he knew exactly what I wanted, exactly where to touch. I swear I lost count of how many times I—” Chloe interrupted with a loud squeal, her hands clapping together in pure excitement. “Oh my God! Yes, yes, yes!” She couldn’t stop giggling, practically vibrating with glee. “This is what I’m talking about! The chemistry, the passion, the attention—girl, I’m living through you right now. Tell me everything!”

She glared at the former, but this time she didn't charge again. Phoebe shot her a cold look and pulled out her phone, tapping it a few times. Dahlia saw her chance for a sneak attack, but Chloe, who was still pale from puking, stopped her. Dahlia roared, "Get out of my way!" Chloe said, "I will if you can actually beat her." Dahlia's eyes widened. "Are you looking down on me?" Chloe said helplessly, "I didn't mean—" "What do you call it, then?" Dahlia snarled.

As I walked into the dining room, everyone was served, Cherry and Maggie were busy digging in except for Chloe who was about to drag her seat out from under the table when her eyes caught mine and I think I saw her eyes sparkle with a new light before a big smile stretched on her lips. Her face was tidy now and she wasn't wearing the apron from before. She was just wearing blue shorts and a fitting ox-red t-shirt with bold words; STOP OVERREACTING etched on the front right on her breasts. I swallowed as my eyes shot up immediately to look at her. She was already flying across the room to where I stood and she momentarily flew her arms around my neck and jumped wrapping her legs around my wai

Maybe he sensed I wanted to say something more than I could ever know. Sometimes it happens to people. Sometime others seem to know the things we wanted to say more than we do. When Mrs. Lee finished roaming and checking all in, the bus entrance opens and Chloe comes in a short and a white tank top with a matching white shoes. We’re pretty wearing the same clothes. “I’m here!” She says in a cheerful voice as she spots Adam. She’s obviously expecting him to welcome her or give her a sweet gesture, but he is totally off by it and does not even say something back to her, which causes her to look to her feet and walks toward him.