Chloe Castellano Novels & Stories

I bit back a grin and watched Ryan's mouth gaped open. "Seriously? Damn, I can never even get him to run one! I guess that mark on your side really means something," he said, gesturing to my birthmark. I blushed and subconsciously wrapped my arms around my waist. "She is a warrior you idiot," Cleo stated, smacking the back of her brother's head as she walked from the kitchen. "Hey, Channing!" She greeted with a grin. I chuckled. "Hey, Cleo." "Hello! Still down here!" I groaned and pulled The whiny baby up all the way, not missing that the group of girls walked out of the room.

Ross shook hands with everyone in turn, engaging in a brief conversation with Atlas. Finally, they stood before me. Trinity smiled at me coyly. "This is my godsister, Chloe, also known as the real Stella White." She emphasized the phrase 'the real', leaving me puzzled about her intention. Ross's eyes locked onto my face, revealing no emotion. His close scrutiny assured me of his profound depth. He certainly didn’t just have a rough exterior. I extended my hand to him. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Ross. I'm Chloe." "Pleased to meet you, Mrs. Chloe," He smiled faintly, gripping my hand firmly before releasing it.

Stanley stepped forward and spoke. “This is Alora, Chloe. She’ll be assisting you with anything you need.” Charles added, “Trust me, she’s very good at her job and nice. There’s no way you could possibly hate her.” I lifted my eyes to look at Chloe. She was stunning—hazel eyes, coffee-brown hair that fell in soft waves, and a confident expression that screamed privilege. Dressed in a crisp white shirt and fitted jeans, with heels clicking sharply against the floor, she looked nothing like someone who needed assistance. A designer handbag hung from her arm, and a luggage bag rested by her side.

Chloe instinctively stepped back, but she straightened herself a moment later and stood her ground. “Alpha Romeo,” Chloe said, her voice respectful yet strong. “I’m Chloe, younger sister of Beta Adrian from the Howlers Pack.” I could see the slight tremor in her hand, but she didn’t back down. She was ready to defend me, no matter what. “Stelle accused my friend of damaging a gown from this boutique.” Alpha Romeo’s eyes flickered toward Stelle. She lowered her head immediately, clutching his arm tightly like a frightened child seeking protection.

She vowed to stay out of the way as much as possible. With Liam in her life now she was starting to understand what it meant to have someone passionately, to have the drive to be with them and she didn't want to be in the way of Kyle finding the right guy. Chloe stepped out of the bathroom. Her hair was parted straight down the middle, and she had straightened it, so it fell in a perfect aqua sheet just above her shoulders. She was wearing a sleeveless one-shoulder knee-length crepe dress with a leather-paneled bodice. She wore her black Louboutin heels that were meant to pair with whatever she had left out and walked out to Kyle who had been patiently waiting. He swallowed but other than th

"Aw, what a bummer! Antonio was really excited when mom and dad was talking about you. My poor brother got a crush but she was swept away by the devil Max Easton!" Amber giggled at Chloe's exaggeration on Max. He does look like a devil with dark eyes and a brooding handsome face. "Well, tell Antonio I wished him a happy birthday!" "Alright, I will! The party would be so much fun with you there." Chloe grumbled. "Madam, someone named Carlos is here. He says he is the assistant of Mr. Easton." Diego said. "I should go, Chloe. Love you!" she added her farewells with a kissing sound. Chloe happily returned with a single kiss smack before the call ended.

Chloe was just on her way from another hospital after suffering a miscarriage and she was finally diagnosed infertile after about five miscarriages over the last five years of her marriage. It was hard to digest considering she was married into a powerful and competitive family where children mattered. Blake was anxious and his eyes were ridden with worry, "Chloe, what is wrong? What happened to you?" "I– will never be a mom." Even though it was a personal matter, Chole didn't hesitate before saying it, after all, Blake wasn't a complete stranger. Blake Kensington, the CEO of the Castile General Hospital was not only the Crown Prince of Castile but also Chloe's college mate and a former best

Mia said with a smirk. Nero narrowed his eyes. Just then, Chloe came down the stairs, in her black sleeveless summer dress, which reach just above her knees. Her straight hair open and combed to aside. Mia looked at Chloe and smirked. She rushed towards her best friend. "Chloe you have to help me," Mia said with a sad face. Nero understood what his sister is doing. 'Let's see how my little dove convinces me' he thought with amusement. Chloe looked at Mia with confusion.

Chloe had gone all out ice sculptures, a live string quartet, a floating dance floor lit from beneath like glass over water. And at the center of it all stood Chloe herself. She wore white. Not innocent white weaponized white. A fitted gown with a plunging neckline, diamonds dripping from her ears like punctuation marks. She laughed loudly, one manicured hand resting possessively on her hip as she held court. Her eyes found Elena within seconds. The smile Chloe gave her was slow. Deliberate. Predatory. “Oh,” Chloe said, loud enough for the people around her to hear. “She came.”

Everyone need to enjoy and Cillian agreed. "Why can't I see you wearing the dress?" This was the first time people in Silver’s castle saw the Alpha Cillian Craig, who was known for his cold blood, become a man with a pout lips and spoiled in front of his mate. “Because… I-I wanted it to be a s-surprise,” Chloe said with a sweet smile and blushing cheeks. Cillian looked at her without blinking and suddenly bent down to attack her soft, pink lips. Luckily Chloe managed to cover his mouth with her hand.