Chloe From Dance Moms Sister Novels & Stories

Aidan raised his eyebrows and sat down across from his son. "Why?" "I don't want to go to the same school as that witch!" Aidan’s brows furrowed further as he glanced over at Malikha for answers, but she just shrugged her shoulders. "Who do you mean?" "Chloe... that witch, Chloe Harristian!" Aidan’s mouth opened in sudden realization. "Ahhh... Rei’s little sister." Aldrich nodded rapidly. "Yeah! And she’s not even half the person Rei is. Why can't she be like her older sister, Venus, who acts like a total goddess? She’s so annoying!" Aldrich whined, continuing to badmouth Chloe.

she asked regina. “Y-you…” Regina was at a loss for words and couldn’t even say anything in response to Jasmine’s question. Jasmine smiled and then turned her attention to Chloe who was standing behind her father trying to hide from her. "Hello dear sister,” Jasmine greeted. “Oops I forgot that you are not my sister, in fact, you are not even related to this family,” she stated. “So who is the bastard here?” she asked mockingly. For the first time in forever, Chloe didn’t have any words to use to clap back at Jasmine. She was right, Chloe was the one who had no idea who her father was.

The woman became so angry that she screamed before she turned to rebuke Ethan. "Why are you still standing there?! Hurry up and help me deal with this bitch!" Chloe did not wait for Ethan to react before turning around and speeding off toward the changing rooms. Unexpectedly, Ethan pursued her. He was about to run into the female changing room in pursuit of her when Adam came out from a corner and casually blocked Ethan's path. Ethan knew Adam, so his expression changed drastically. He said flatteringly, "Mr. Adam, hi—" "Get lost." Adam interrupted him, his young face was filled with fierceness. "Chloe is my sister. Do you have a death wish or something?"

Arrogant, yes—but appealing. “Don’t you have brothers?” she asked, trying to keep her voice light and uninterested. Why do I feel like he knows what I’m doing? The talk was normal, but it felt like they were playing some hidden game of cat and mouse. And right now, she was the mouse. “And a sister,” he said casually. “My sister, Chloe, is the youngest. She’s a vet here in Rocky Springs. Then I’ve got three older brothers.” “I think I heard something about twins.” She put on a confused look.

Just then, hurried footsteps were heard outside the temple. Chloe rushed in, tears streaming down her face. "Damon, wait!" She ran to the center of the hall and dropped to her knees. "I beg you, don't do this!" "Chloe? What are you doing here?" Damon immediately dropped the silver dagger and walked toward her with concern. "I... I know the truth!" Chloe cried, a torrent of tears. "My sister, she..." Martha and Damon both froze. "What?" Chloe sobbed, "I dreamt of my sister last night," she cried. "She told me... she told me she gave her soul to the darkness, all out of jealousy!"

“Chloe is your elder sister and also the celebrant. Why do you want her to take care of the party arrangement herself? It's her birthday and you want me to put her to work. Have you lost your mind, Alanna?” “I am sorry Mum. I am just tired,” I muttered and she yanked me by the collar of my shirt. “Chloe is the pride of this family and you need to understand that. She is not as useless as you. She is engaged to the son of the richest man in the country,” she paused and shoved me, my back hitting the wall again. “There will be dignitaries in the party and I need you to do what is expected of you or I will throw you to the street to feed with the beggars,” she promised.

In that instant, Chloe felt dizzy, her mind going blank as if she were about to suffocate and die. That face—she knew it all too well. She had seen it since she was born, for over twenty years. She would recognize it even if it turned to ashes. Flora Miler! Her younger sister! It's really her! She didn't mishear! Chloe fought back the tears threatening to spill from her eyes. Her tall frame trembled uncontrollably. She used all her strength to grip the phone, as if it was the only thing keeping her upright, her back straight.

Because this is something she could get hurt by. "Okay, let's see. Stay here with Leo." Ordering Melissa and Igor, Chloe went to see the guest. When they arrived in the huge hall room, the guest was back facing them. She was accompanied by another lady who gestured to Chloe's presence to her. And the moment their unexpected guest turned, Chloe felt the ground under her was removed and she was drowned in the darkness. Her whole body was numb as she stared at the woman. She was none other than Alice Clowne, Chloe's six years older cousin sister.

While I held her by her right hand and went off. I understand that she was hurt by how badly, I'm treated every day by my aunt and his mate. But, seeing her so sad and bothered by the terrible situation I was in. I loathe that it was affecting her so much. I didn't want her to feel so sad inside like I was. Chloe is my mom's best friend, Cleo's daughter. We have been friends from the day we could crawl. Our mom has always been together and so we too were always together, playing.

“It's not my fault that you couldn't get her a gorgeous dress. Is it, mom?" Colors drained from her face. “What?" Dad approached us at that moment and pulled mom aside. I didn't know what he whispered to her, but since it calmed mom down and he smiled at me, I guess he must've told her to behave herself and not mess things up today. Too bad everything's going to be messed up regardless. My phone rang. Chloe. I quickly answered, pressing the phone to my ear. “Good thing you answered… They're not letting me into the hall. Your sister is bitching around here,”