Chloe Frazer Uncharted 4 Novels & Stories

Day 4 of captivity The two girls in the cabin had finally calmed down enough that I could actually get a legible sentence from them, although I still hadn’t learnt a lot. The brunette was Chloe. A girl from the west, she had been travelling, wanting to visit as many places as she could before she started college in the autumn. Her father had arranged for her to stay with different packs along her travels but she got held up in a small human town not too far away and ventured into the woods to shift and let her wolf out.

"Uh, oh… sorry about that. I didn't realize that you had a mate. And it’s Nix, that’s unbelievable. Sorry and congratulations to both of you." I accepted his apology. "No worries. No harm done." The girl shook her head at his denseness. "I'm Chloe, and this is Greg and Soren." Greg shook my hand. "If you didn't pick it up, Chloe is my mate." I said, "Yes, I noticed." I tilted my head as I examined Soren. "And your mate is Cassie from the library, right? I met her earlier today, she seems nice." Soren shook his head. "No, I haven't met my mate yet."

Zane complained in disgust. “Get someone to investigate Sara Edgar. Chloe is too trusting and I don’t feel so good about that.” He suggested. “On it!” Zane answered. *** Fortunately, neither George nor Jamie had returned home when she arrived but Stephanie had arrived and Chloe figured this out with the presence of her car in the compound. After going through the video, Chloe finally unpacked the package and went through the manual before sneaking into Jamie’s room. “I came to get this pretty dress I saw in your wardrobe the other day.” She rehearsed the lie she was going to tell in case she was caught though she had locked the door behind her so that no one would barge in unexpectedly.

I sat down on the floor just outside her cell and said softly, “Hi, I'm Freya. What are you up to?” She cautiously turned to face me, and her beauty took my breath away. She had ash-blonde hair, and the brightest blue/green eyes. She was so pretty, it looked like her face had been sculpted to perfection. A button nose, high cheekbones, and a set of lips that would put the Kardashians to shame. She didn't reply, but she did hold up her pad to show me what she was doing. She had drawn a picture of me, surrounded by flames and lightning bolts. The picture was amazing and ridiculously detailed, I needed to see it closer. “Do you mind if I come in and look at it?” I asked her with confidence.

When he fell for Chloe, the game became real and complicated. Name: CHLOE RICHARDSON Age: 20 Nationality: American (born NYC) Profession/Education: Junior at Columbia University, majoring in International History Works part-time at university library (refuses family money) 3.7 GPA because she's genuinely interested in her studies, not performing Physical Description:

Jax. ​He was holding two phones. One was his; the other was my cracked, cheap burner. He was staring at the screen, a jagged, ugly smile on his face. He looked like a man who had finally found the piece of the puzzle he’d been missing. ​"Come on, Princess," I heard him mutter. "Just a little further." ​I looked toward the path leading from the Montgomery estate. A small, dark figure was jogging through the brush, her hood pulled up. Chloe. She was walking right into the mouth of the trap, thinking she was meeting the "Ghost" who had humiliated her.

“The laboratory has fallen. Your people are safe.” However, a metallic creak coming from the central well interrupted our intimate moment. From between the shadows of the broken tar pipes, the silhouette of Chloe emerged limping, covered in ash and holding the control device that Hunter had left forgotten in the medical corridor. Her eyes were bloodshot, consumed by sickening envy at seeing us united.

【Tom】: Who? 【Chloe】: Ava. She's teamed up with the most dangerous ghost on the fourth floor. 【Sarah】: What?! 【Chloe】: I saw it with my own eyes. She was laughing and talking with the Shadow Lord. 【Chloe】: Maybe she's not even a player. Maybe she's an insider, part of the game. 【Tom】: Damn! No wonder she's not scared at all. 【Sarah】: So what do we do? 【Chloe】: We isolate her. We can't let her ruin our plans.

"Don’t try to contact him. Any attempt to fight this will only bring you more shame. We have ways of making sure everyone knows exactly who you are — the plus-size girl who tried to climb too high." Chloe wandered the slick streets for hours, rain soaking through her clothes and plastering her hair to her face. Her phone had been disconnected. Every attempt to call Asher went straight to voicemail. Exhaustion and despair finally claimed her as she crossed a quiet side street. Her vision blurred. The world spun. She collapsed hard onto the wet pavement, unconscious as rain continued to fall.