Novel & Cerita Beca Chloe Fanfiction

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.”

“There’s more. We literally just left Rin and came to talk to you. What will other wolves think when they find out that we broke off our bond with Rin to immediately bond with you? Forget what they say about us, what will they say about Rin? What will they say about you? We can’t do that to you.” Chloe shrugs. “Fuck ‘em.” I stare at her dumbfounded and Case lets out a snort of laughter. “What?” I ask. She pulls herself up and turns so that she can talk to both of us. “Guys, I’ve lived through fucking hell. I still have nightmares and episodes where seeing a cleaner that I used at Black Night in the grocery store will send me into a spiral. I’ve lived through too much shit for me to

She was summoned to her father's study the morning after the ball, a request delivered by a maid with the particular careful blankness of someone who knew better than to speculate aloud about why. Chloe dressed with deliberate composure, rehearsing possible explanations on the walk down, and still wasn't fully prepared for the expression waiting for her when she stepped through the door.

I was forty-four years old, a mother, and I had just swallowed my daughter’s boyfriend’s load like a desperate whore. The next morning Chloe bounced into the kitchen in her tiny shorts and tank top, kissing my cheek. “Morning, Mom! Kai and I are hitting the beach in an hour. You coming?” Kai strolled in right behind her, shirtless, sweatpants hanging low on his hips, that massive bulge already half-hard. His eyes locked on mine over her shoulder, dark and hungry. “Yeah, Bella,” he said, voice low and smooth. “You should come. I’d love to see you in another one of those bikinis.”

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.

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.

MARK Chloe was asleep beside me as the affairs of the day played out in my mind. I calmly told my wife that it was all fine and that there was nothing to worry about. If only that was the case. The look on Chloe’s face right before she went to get dinner ready was the scariest I’d ever seen her. Because she meant every word she had said. Chloe and I had been through a lot. Had a lot taken from us, so it was no surprise she was willing to crack heads and spill the blood of whoever was going to try to take the happiness we’ve found together, away from us. I would seek divine retribution for anyone who hurts my family…

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.