Chloe From Dance Moms Sister Novels & Stories

"Wait… Isn't she the one who accused Sandra of injuring her leg? That scheming bitch?" Chloe clutched her cheek, her voice shaking with anger. "I'm not a homewrecker! And Sandra did hurt my leg! The hospital confirmed it. How am I the liar here?" I scoffed. Chloe's injury had nothing to do with me. She had done it to herself. After graduating, I opened a dance studio and taught ballet. Chloe found out and begged me to train her. Back then, our relationship hadn't soured yet. She was technically Gavin's sister, so I agreed. But during one of our training sessions, she got too ambitious. She attempted a move far beyond her skill level.

Chloe continued to play the role of a sensible and considerate girl, smiling oh-so-gently as she said, "We're sisters, so we shouldn't let the gifts come between us. Gifts don't matter. What matters is that she's here at my engagement ceremony, right?" Someone in the crowd nodded in agreement. "No freaking way! So, you didn't get her anything?" Leyla continued to scream. I took a light breath and suppressed the anger in my heart. With a fake smile, I said to Chloe and Kayden, "Everyone is waiting for your first dance." Chloe nodded and said to everyone in disappointment, "I did hope for my sister and my brother-in-law to open the dance for everyone, but it's a pity that my brother-in-law doe

Chloe hadn’t expected anything from her stepmother, but her half-sister should at least have been there to congratulate her. Chloe’s mother had died nearly a decade earlier. Two years later, her father married Josephine. Since then, she and Megan, her new half-sister, had grown up as friends, confidants, and true sisters, despite sharing no blood ties. “Why is my coffee taking so long?” Josephine’s impatience burst into her ears. Trying to hide her frustration, Chloe set the table, served her stepmother, and left the kitchen. Her heart raced when she grabbed her phone. No notifications.

"By the way, Chloe... some people from Ashland showed up at the community center looking for you. They didn't act like they'd ever seen you before, so I kept them at a distance for now." Ashland? The name rang a bell. That was the backwater town the Frostclaws had mentioned when they kicked her out. Chloe smirked, a thoughtful look in her eyes. "Next time they show up, just bring them in. They might actually be my biological family." Jordan's jaw dropped. "Your family?" He thought back to the group he'd seen—a squad of tall, lethal-looking men protecting a very powerful-looking old man. They looked like they belonged in a war room, not a "backwater town."

“I just wanted to confirm if your phone was working, since mom and I have been trying your number for weeks with no avail. What’s going on with you anyway?” I finally ate a spoon of my food that was already getting cold. “Is there something you wanted to say? I’m a lot busy, as you can see.” Chloe made herself comfortable on the floor, a weird sight in her designer outfit. My sister was a high profile model who also managed an art gallery, but to me, she was simply someone I didn’t like speaking to since she loved nagging me so much.

"Your sister..." Her lips curled into a smile. "Chloe, this is Adrian." Her voice faltered. She had gone over this conversation in her head over and over again, yet it seemed like she was not prepared enough. She tucked her straying curls behind her ear. "Adrian is Mummy’s friend." "Is he mummy’s boyfriend?" Chloe asked with a cheesy smile on her face. Stephanie paused for a moment. "Yes, of course he is."

Chloe smiled and was already heading to grab Darian. For reasons best known to them, Chloe and Tristan have never been fans of Vienna not that I cared about their reasons anyway. Chloe is Tristan's kid sister, she stays abroad and only comes back occasionally. I stared at Tristan, and he raised a brow in my direction. "Hey, bro." I ignored him slid into my seat and watched Vienna settle beside me. Tristan and Chloe sat across from us with Darian comfortably sitting in Chloe's lap. The maids streamed in, laying all kinds of dishes on the table.

"She's gone crazy, Dad! Please help me!" Chloe ran into the couple's hands and her mother hugged her. "Hailey, you maniac! Have you lost your mind? How could you do this to your sister!?" The middle-aged man pointed a trembling finger at her. "My sister?" Hailey scoffed. She stood up and dusted her clothes. "I don't have a sister. This bitch isn't my sister." "Honey!" Chloe's mother cried. "Look what she has done to our baby. Why are you still standing there? Teach her a lesson! No, beat her until she can't breathe anymore, and let's send her to jail!"

Chloe swallowed her saliva and said, “Elaine's biological mother is not Jasmine. Your sister is lying to you." Seeing Edward's expression turn colder and colder, Chloe pursed her lips and kept silent. That was all she could say for the time being. In the past, because of Ellena, Edward was rather polite to her. But now, Chloe could not guarantee what he would do if she continued to stay here after she angered Edward. After Chloe finished speaking, she turned around and left quickly. Elaine was late to catch it on. She slowly raised her head and looked at the place where Chloe had just stood. She raised a fat finger and said, "Pretty big sister?"

Chloe fists clenched tightly besides her, she charged forward but quickly stopped when Lady Megan walked in. “You?” Lady Megan frowned, walking closer. “What are you doing here?” Chloe scoffed, inhaling deeply. “I'm here on official business.” “Oh please, Kael doesn't work with beggars, now leave before I have someone throw you out,” the lady spat. I could still feel my legs trembling, my knees almost buckled but I quickly held the table for support. “I came to see my sister,” Chloe said, flashing her pearly whites. “Half-sister, technically. But blood is blood, right?”