Beca Chloe Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Her eyes remained fixed on Dean, on the way he smiled, on the way he held Seren so naturally, so gently. A faint bitterness crept into her expression. “He was never like that with me before,” she said quietly. “He’s changed.” “Or maybe,” Chloe scoffed, crossing her arms, “he’s just being played. With her background? It wouldn’t be surprising.” Her lips curled into a cold smile. “I know exactly how to deal with someone like her.” Bea’s gaze lingered for a moment longer before she turned away. “Let’s go.” She walked ahead without waiting.

The most elegant and disdainful smile in all of hell greeted him. Chloe Vanguard sat casually on a plush velvet sofa in the center of the room, wearing a dark red satin robe. In his hand, perched a glass of Bordeaux wine. Her legs were crossed gracefully showing off her smooth, cruelly tapered thighs, while her caramel eyes were fixated on Julian like a goddess seeing a trash fly stuck to her window pane. "You took two minutes slower than my intelligence predicted on the roof lift, Sea Rat," Chloe said in a voice as sweet as the hiss of a cobra. "Your mutant feet seem to lack care, hm?"

She was quite perplexed. The next moment, she turned her face and glared at me, I raised my eyebrows at her, looking at her daringly. "And you! How dare you enter this pack without a permission from me?" She barked. I yawned lazily. "News flash lady, I didn't come here on my own. I have a pack and a beautiful life to live. Your dear son literally kidnapped me. And please my name is Chloe, refrain from raising your voice at me next time." I rolled my eyes, my expression sluggish all through my words.

You're the one who brought her to this place where she doesn't know anyone but Luna. His ears perked up. — She must be quite anxious. This is the perfect time for you to correct your childish behavior and make up to her for what you put her through. You old fleabag. I tried to ignore his nonstop ranting. That's when something, or rather someone, caught my attention. Chloe was in my mother's rose garden. I stopped and stood there — like a puppy in love, looking from afar at his great love, afraid of being rejected.

I think I made the right choice when I chose him to mark me. "You're blushing. Zaa, are you thinking about Xavier?" Chloe asked, looking at me suspiciously. I giggled, my cheeks burning up. "I can't wait to see this man who has made you so happy in such a short time! She beamed. "Be quiet." I snapped playfully. "Who do you think Alpha Cole has prepared for the ruthless Alpha King?" Chloe asked, her bulging eyes watching me intensely. I scoffed and relaxed on the chair.

Chloe instructed, her voice laced with determination. "Understood, ma'am," Kayla acknowledged. Ending the call, Chloe contemplated the implications of Alejandro's insistence on proceeding with the ceremony within the week. It seemed she would have to rely on her personal savings to fund the foundation building. Despite the added pressure, she remained resolute in her commitment to the cause. Stepping back, Chloe took a final look at her reflection. She felt a surge of excitement and anticipation coursing through her veins. Today would be a day of joy, discovery, and cherished memories, and she was ready to embrace every moment of it.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything bad at all. I would lick your feet and apologize a thousand times, but please forgive me. Don't fire me from this job. I really need this job for my family." I ignored Nicole's words and said to Alexander, "I need to get out of here. I need new clothes." I was just about to turn around, but Nicole held my calf. "Please Chloe, just this once. I have a lot of bills to pay." "Don't touch me, let go of my leg!" Chloe didn't budge, her grip only tightened. I was about to push her to let me go, but Alexander stepped in. He trheat Nicole, "Let go of Chloe right now or you're dealing with me."

He returned to the table, sliding into his chair like he’d just finished a warm-up lap. Naya’s pulse thundered. She whispered, “You didn’t even break him.” Zipper leaned close, his voice low. “Patience, princess. I just cracked the paint. Chloe’s next. She’ll peel herself.” When Chloe took the stand, she looked angelic in pale blue. Perfect hair, gentle smile. “Miss Chloe,” Zipper said, his tone bright and falsely polite, “you were Naya’s closest friend. Correct?” “Yes,” Chloe said, voice soft. “We were like sisters.”

said Chole grabbing Edward from his arm . " He has but in a totally different perspective from the one you are thinking . " said Claire looking at him annoyed . " Who is this baby ? Your friend ? " said Edward ignoring Claire . " She is just a poor nerd girl we have at school . She is so old fashioned . Gosh ! I soo love it when you call me baby ! " said Chloe smiling with her eyes totally enamored with Edward .

Chapter One Chloe’s POV "Arrgggg...fuck." He pounded faster and harder, my hands were clenched to the sheets as he kept on penetrating. "I think I'm going to come." I uttered, rolling my eye ball in due to the pleasure I was getting. Having sex with a stranger wasn't something that was on my wish list. Was I going to regret having sex with him? Hell yeah! I was supposed to carry out the mission which my father had sent me to to, but I couldn't resist the mate bond.