Beca Chloe Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Don't get too cocky, Xavier," Jacob slurred, swaying on his feet. His words were thick with the weight of alcohol, and whatever respect he should have shown the Alpha King's heir was nowhere to be found. "You're already twenty, and yet you still haven't found your mate. Could it be you've been thinking about my wife all this time?" His lips curled into a mocking smile. "Too bad for you—Chloe loves me. I'm the one the Moon Goddess destined for her, not you."

Vane asked, already unbuttoning his shirt. “No,” she said, pulling her dress over her head. “It’s just… I’m not used to things working out.” They swam naked in the dark Caribbean, and when he pulled her close, she understood that this obsessive, beautiful, impossible thing was what she’d been running toward her entire life. Not love. Love was too small a word. This was annihilation. This was standing at the edge of yourself and jumping because someone promised to catch you. He caught her.

Blake “How do we achieve that Blake?” As Chloe uttered these words, I saw a fire of determination in her eyes. Looking at her full of drive, I was always mesmerized and captivated. Chloe never failed to enchant me everytime she showed her determination and confidence. Whether she dresses in a long evening silky gown or her ragged training clothes… Whether she wakes up with messy hair or goes out with her hair done… In my eyes, the mere sight of her bright and resolute eyes seduces me so much that I wanted to hide her from the rest of the world.

How could I tell Chloe she had to hide a part of herself, a part she didn't even know existed? I left the office, my mind racing with possibilities. I needed to find a way to train Chloe without drawing attention or anyone knowing the true extent of her abilities. ~end of flash back~ Suddenly, the door to my office opened slowly, revealing Chloe in a white robe, red lip and red heels with her hair hanging loosely on her shoulders. Damn, she looked so sexy! "Hi love, may I come in?" she purred seductively as she bit her bottom lip. All my blood rushed south. I couldn't help but lust over her as my cock stiffened. I sighed softly and nodded.

My clit still throbbed, my thighs trembled, and I could barely breathe. Dad’s best friend. That was today. How the hell did I forget? I shoved the toy under my pillow and swiped a hand across my flushed face, dragging in a shaky breath. “Perfect. Just perfect.” My phone buzzed on the nightstand. I grabbed it, still trembling. “Babe,” Chloe’s voice purred through the phone, amused. “I’m outside. Open up before I melt out here.” “Ho… hold on,” I muttered, fumbling with the sheets, still out of breath.

But deep down, he knew that the truth, when it finally came to light, might be more than he was prepared to handle. The next morning, Chloe decided to visit Alex. She dressed meticulously, knowing that her appearance would speak volumes. Chloe believed that her presence alone commanded attention and respect, and today was no exception. She wore a sleek, figure-hugging dress, her hair styled to perfection. As she approached the house, her heart pounded with anticipation. The massive estate loomed ahead, its grandeur a testament to Alexander’s wealth and status. It was a place Chloe had always considered her own, even though she knew she was nothing more than an outsider in this world.

Joan leans closer so only I can hear her. “You should remember your place, Alexa.” Then she turns away like I’m nothing. Just another joke. My throat tightens painfully. And that’s when I hear a voice cut through the room. “Are you serious right now?” The laughter stops instantly. I look up. Chloe stands near the cafeteria entrance, her expression dark with anger. Chloe Bennett. The Beta’s daughter. And the only real friend I have in this school. Her dark brown hair is tied in a high ponytail, and her sharp green eyes are locked on Joan.

"Don't you dare speak my Chloe's name. How dare you?" "Father." Chloe appears in the hallway, perfectly composed. "Cecily tried to brainwash Bruno into marrying her. She wanted to steal my man." She fakes a sob. Elena wraps an arm around her. "But Bruno loves me. He's a man of his word." "Listen, you pathetic thief. I never want to set my eyes on you again. From this moment, I have just one daughter. Chloe. You don't exist to me. No daughter of mine would stoop so low, disgracing me in public over some unsure man."

“I have been watching you. You seemed bored to death.” Chloe said, leaning beside the cane chair Racheal was sitting, under the shade of a tree. “Well. I could just be tired,” Racheal said. “I didn't know you were here.” Jade, who was seated not very far from Racheal, glanced at them, and looked away. “I arrived this morning. Your friend does not like me,” Chloe said. “I wouldn’t too if you touched her inappropriately with a knife to her throat,” Racheal responded.

Chloe leaned forward in her seat, resting her hands on the back of the empty passenger seat in front of her to look at Lewis. “Arla won’t give me information, so it’s your turn to spill, Yogi Bear,” she demanded. “I wish I had time, but look at that, we’ve arrived at our destination,” Lewis grinned. “I think I liked you better when you never talked,” sulked Chloe. She turned to her friends with an anxious look. “What if my mate rejects me? Violet’s gorgeous and it still happened to her. It’s been so long since I heard of someone being rejected, that I never considered it a possibility until now.”