Chloe Fairly Odd Novels & Stories

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.

Kiara just laughed and said, "Oh" Chloe was so angry, she looked at the lady who was wearing a face cap and started to swear harshly. " You have not changed". Kiara laughed and said. Chloe was stunned, she looked at her and asked, "you know me". Kiara removed her face cap and smirked , "Of course bitch". Chloe immediately peed on her pants, she looked at her father and shouted, "Ghost". before fainting.

"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!

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.

"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

she said before disappearing down the hall. She was right. Chloe was really unique and I couldn't realize that at first. Chloe cleared her throat, catching my attention. I turned to look at her and found that she was standing. Her posture was nervous. “She seemed like a nice lady. I liked her comment about ass being pretty,” ass said, trying to make light conversation. “What were you talking about?” I asked. “She met my mother. She helped Eleanor raise her.” She said. “She told me that my mother and I have the exact same wolf,” she continued, shocking me even more. It proved that she really was royalty. “That... That's incredible!” I really meant it.

The ones who had watched her throw a glass at the party and done nothing to stop her. The one in the middle was named Chloe. She had blonde hair and cold eyes and a smile that did not reach her face. "We just wanted to say," Chloe said, "that we do not believe any of it. The stuff about you and Professor Marcellus. It is obviously just rumors." I blinked. "Okay." "Some people are saying you are the reason Sloane tried to..." She stopped and tilted her head. "But we know better. You are not that kind of girl. Right?"

“For the record? We know you didn’t do that.” Chloe snorted immediately. “Please. Xena can barely kidnap herself into taking a vacation.” “Exactly,” Lena said. “You think she kidnapped a whole human being and hid her for three years? She color-codes invoices.” “Thank you,” I muttered. “No seriously.” Chloe shook her head. “Adrian Yale is insane for that stunt.” The room quieted just slightly after she said it. Not awkward. Everyone watching my face carefully now. I looked away first.