روايات وقصص ضمن Beca Chloe Fanfiction

Chloe’s voice startles Blake He looks at her ashamed but Chloe taps on his shoulder,”Don’t be ashamed,I can help with that rather” she says while licking her lips looking dead straight at Blake Are you being serious? Blake looks at her “Oh yes,where is your room”,Chloe asks Blake leads her to his room. Chloe quickly shuts the door and pushes Blake onto the bed. She takes her clothes off and caresses her breast before Blake Blake looks at her and removes his shorts revealing his dick “Oh my! Chloe exclaims while looking at Blake’s dick, Your fiancée is a lucky girl”,she says while giggling Fiancée?What Fiancée?

Her cheeks were tainted as she stared into space. “I think I want to change the topic, Zaa.” Chloe uttered with a serious tone and I knew to get over the surprise my mate planned for me. I would come back to that later and also talk to Ayden about this when I get home tonight. I couldn't wait to see him tonight…. I couldn't. “What happened with Beta Jaxon, Chloe? Is he another one of your most dreamy man collections?” I asked, taking the seat opposite Chloe. She shook her head. Her eyes dimmed as she responded, “I don’t know, Zadie. When I walked out of the store to meet him and your mate, I thought I perceived something interesting for a second and my wolf beast confirmed it.”

Marcus murmured, completely captivated by the glowing progress bar on his screen. Chloe stared into the blinding blue light, a profound, crushing sorrow settling heavily over her soul. She thought about Elena and Arthur, praying they had managed to escape the catacombs. She thought about her mother, safe in a distant medical facility. And she thought about Julian. She visualized his dark, obsidian eyes. She remembered the massive, comforting weight of his body shielding her from the falling skyscraper. She remembered the way he had gently tucked her hair behind her ear before marching into a warzone. The devil had loved her from the shadows, and she was never going to see him again.

Clayton's heart hammered against his ribs. Looking at his Alpha's tall, slightly detached silhouette, he realized Lorenzo was dead set on protecting this mysterious girl. In the courtyard, under the shadow of an old locust tree, Chloe had already set up a heavy-duty American-style outdoor grill. The flickering charcoal fire cast a warm, orange glow over her moon-pale face. Rosemary tried to lug a heavy bag of oak charcoal over, but Chloe firmly pressed her back into the rocking chair. "Grandma, I'm the head chef today."

Snow had begun to fall, light but steady. Chloe stood on the edge of the balcony, arms crossed, her crimson cloak billowing behind her like spilled wine. "Ugh, why did that beast have to show up now?" she muttered, eyes narrowed on the distant woods. "Ruining my chances with Ethan. I’m not letting that disgusting Lyra beat me to him. Ethan is mine." A sly smile curled her lips. "If I can’t get his attention here... then I’ll make sure I get it another way."

Half-asleep, I was just starting to drift off when Rachel’s voice broke the silence. “Chloe, did you know? I caused the accident on purpose.” My eyes flew open. I turned to her, confusion and shock on my face. “What are you talking about?” She rolled over to face me, her lips curling into a sinister smile. “It bothered me,” she whispered, her tone laced with malice. “The thought of you and Trevor… making love. I couldn’t stand it. Did you know, Chloe? Trevor’s… very good in bed.”

"Then I secretly paid the rogues more to make sure they got rough. Two birds, one stone!" "You're amazing!" "Of course!" Chloe adjusted her makeup in the mirror. "After tonight, I'll be the mistress of the Blackstone Clan. As for Elena, let her rot away with that monster!" Vicious laughter echoed from the room. Julian's fists tightened, his nails piercing his palms. Blood dripped onto the carpet, blooming like dark red flowers. He knocked. "Chloe, it's time." Julian’s voice was as gentle as a spring breeze. The door opened. Chloe appeared in a white bridal gown, a sweet smile on her face.

Chloe I knew I would be late for my next class. I had dozed off while waiting for my first class to end, and strangely, I didn't mind. I felt drained and weak, overwhelmed by depression and anxiety as I walked down the empty hallway. Maybe I should call my brother to come pick me up, but he had classes of his own. Sighing, I looked down at my feet while walking, but I stopped abruptly when I noticed a pair of pink heels in front of me. I looked up and took a step back as my eyes met the green gaze of our school's biggest bully, the Queen Bee. Behind her stood two of her friends and her boyfriend, the quarterback of our school's team, who carried himself as if he had been crowned Miss Univers

“ I’ll fix it. You never have to worry about Jacinta again. I promise.” Chloe simply looked at me for a moment, and in that moment I could see her mind. She never could hide anything from me. I’d always been able to read her like an open book. And even now I saw the struggle in her eyes as she fought to believe me. She walked away from me and I did not attempt to stop her. Chloe Vandersen, my Luna. My wife. My mate. She’ll be mine again. I was going to make sure of it or die trying. But first, it seems I need to visit Jacinta Dennison and have a talk about what she should and shouldn’t do. I made my way to my study as I planned my next move. For Ander’s moon was fast approaching and death st

Chloe says, and I nod enthusiastically. Chloe's cheeks flush pink, and she licks her lips. A look of discomfort passes over her face before she begins. "Okay, well, all the females you... entertain. That stops now. I'm not going to be the mate that gets cheated on and made a fool of. I am a good she-wolf. I expect my mate to be loyal. And if you can't, then I will be returning to Outcast to find a mate that can be," Chloe says sternly, and I smile.