Chloe Fairly Odd Novels & Stories

Delivering an invitation was a trivial task. Chloe located an extra invitation letter, hopped into her car, and sped off. She found Frieda waiting at the entrance of Fairlight. Frieda had on makeup, a beige trench coat, and fashionable leather shoes. It was a stark contrast to her usual style. She was meticulously groomed, emanating an air of sophistication befitting an aristocrat. Chloe faltered for a moment, and a thought crossed her mind—a notion she swiftly suppressed. It was impossible, utterly impossible. Judging by her age, Frieda could be Joseph's mother.

They also don't have any neighbors which makes me think that he is a prince. The driver opened the door for me while the man who bought me left me there quickly and walked inside the mansion. He didn't even look back as he walked inside. This is my time to run away even though I might get lost because this mansion is far from the other houses. I just want to get away from here because I am not an item that he can buy. He just wasted his money because I would escape from him no matter what. “Miss Chloe!" The driver called out for me when I suddenly pushed him and ran however I didn't look back.

I sat beside her watching as Chloe grabbed 3 bowls from the cupboard and a cereal box from another. "Besides your only saying that because you have a huge crush on Damon," Chloe revealed, pouring equal parts of cereal into each cup. "I do not," Cleo denied, looking offended. "He is extremely rude and far too old for me," she said calmly, her eyes staring into oblivion. "He's 17 and you said he was extremely brilliant and brave for joining a pack at such a young age," Chloe said, mocking her sisters British accent. She even began walking like her, daintily opening the fridge and taking out a box of milk.

Eloise was refined and elegant, while Chloe, drenched and pitiful, looked utterly humiliated. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to peek. I really just got lost,” Eloise explained, a little embarrassed. “It’s fine,” Chloe replied, shivering from the cold but keeping her tone calm. She gave only a curt answer before quickly walking past Eloise to leave. Ciela, who had also climbed out of the pond, was seething. Her freshly changed outfit was soaked again, and her face was twisted in fury. She looked ready to lunge at Chloe, but Eloise stepped in, blocking her path and speaking in a gentle but firm voice.

"You're not having any cravings, are you?" Chloe rolled her eyes. It would be crazy to think she was pregnant with Edward's child. But she remembered that she diligently took her contraceptive pills after being intimate, so it was highly unlikely she was pregnant. "I don't think it's pregnancy," she argued. "Then what is it?" Edward pursued. "I'm pretty sure it's not pregnancy symptoms," Chloe continued to evade. "If it's not pregnancy, that means I have to try harder to make you pregnant. It would be so joyful to have the laughter and cries of a little child in our home."

Chloe rolled her eyes about to sit but Sarah pulled her back up. “You are dressing up, and there is nothing to do about it,” Sarah warned in a stern voice. Chloe had no choice but to do as her friends wanted her, she just sat waiting for Sarah to dress her up. “This is stunning!” Carrie clapped her hands, staring at Chloe. Chloe is wearing a breathtaking gown in a vibrant color, like a deep emerald green.” The gown hugs her figure perfectly, accentuating her curves. Her makeup is flawlessly done, with a soft smokey eye and a pop of color on her lips.

I couldn't avoid the fact that Caesar was affecting me. "Nothing, you just hugged me now choking the air out of me lady, what did you expect?" I lied, but the person I was lying to could see right through my exterior. "Yes, I choked the air out of you." She scoffed looking at me way deeply, literally scanning me. "If you don't know it yet, you happen to suck at lying marvelous chloe." Shit, shit, shit. Marvelous chloe? She heard us last night? Oh God no please!

"Chloe, the director told me to give you the trophy. It's such a big deal, and you're so awesome. I'm going to be super bold and ask you something. I've never won this award. Can I borrow the trophy for just a few days?" Borrow? Chloe had never heard anything so ridiculous. She raised an eyebrow and said with a fake smile, "If you know it's bold, then don't ask. If you want one so badly, go win one yourself." With that, she reached out to take the trophy from Helen's embrace. Chloe's frosty response left Helen flustered, looking like she was the victim of some great injustice. "Chloe, why are you being like this? I'm not taking it forever. I just want it at home to inspire me, is that so wro

“So how do you know Rizzo?” Chloe was the first to break the silence. “Curious?” I teased as I watched her. She was so beautiful and in the candlelight she looked mesmerizing. “A little, considering you're the big bad alpha who won't let anyone on your territory. I’m surprised you know someone from outside our lands, especially a human.” She took a sip of her wine, eagerly awaiting my response.

"Chloe and I are innocent! I just felt sorry for her and wanted to make it up to her!" "Make it up to her?" I laughed until I teared up. "Make it up to her for leaving you heartbroken for a year after she disappeared without a word? Then how do you plan to make it up to me for ten years of sleeping alone, bearing the pain of losing our daughter by myself, and being treated like a fool while you lied to my face?" Chloe's face drained of all color. She grabbed Lily's hand and stumbled backward. "Shirley, it's not what you think. Jeremy and I really aren't—"