Chloe Lamb Forum Novels & Stories

I asked, already knowing the answer would be very dramatic. Chloe Rivers, my best friend since forever is a 5'7 petite redhead. She's almost two years older than me just like my siblings Ryder and Reena. She has big brown eyes that take most of her small round face, a cute button nose and perfectly rounded rosy lips. She's the most bubbly person I've ever met and she's an only child to the Gamma of my pack, The Raven Claw Pack. "Reena and her crew were totally dissing Emily's outfit in the cafeteria," Chloe said, barely containing her giggles. "I mean, who does that? And then, Rachel joined in, and it was like a competition to see who could be the most brutal."

I ask. “It’s not too bad.” She checks her notebook, nodding approvingly at whatever she just read, and pulls out a hair tie from a little zipper pouch on the back. Flipping her head upside down, she gathers her wet hair into a messy bun, securing it at the back of her head. “Much better,” she muses to herself and goes back to the fire, standing with one foot on the hearth to try and dry her shoes. Each second that passes by grows more and more uncomfortable. An apology burns on my tongue, but I stop myself before the words leave my lips. I don’t want to bring up the past and make this even more awkward than it is. Chances are she doesn’t care anymore, anyway. “You’re a doctor, Jacob is a vet

God, he could almost taste— "Don’t try and be nice to me, Gregorio—I know I look distinctly underdressed!" Chloe came back forcefully, her fingers gripping her champagne glass so tightly that her knuckles showed white as she took another refreshing sip of the wine. "Goodness knows what Lamberto and Jenny will think of me," she hissed angrily. Gregorio could take a pretty shrewd guess at what his brother thought of Chloe, having seen the unmistakable male admiration in Lamberto’s impersonal gaze as the two of them were introduced. And Jenny, absolutely secure in her husband’s love, obviously thought her beautiful, too.

As soon as the woman arrived, the guests present gasped in surprise. "Oh my goodness, that's Chloe!" "Chloe is Faldoria's top designer. She ranks among the top ten best designers in the world, and her designs are always bestsellers…" "Chloe will surely comment on the Clusian's work! This is going to get interesting!" The comments section of the livestream was even more lively. Someone asked, "Do you guys think Chloe will praise or criticize Mrs. Ripley?"

"We'll see when the time comes." Chloe did not think much of it and brushed it off as a casual remark. * The next day arrived, and Chloe and Joseph attended the forum. Aware of the presence of numerous influential figures at the event, Chloe paid meticulous attention to her appearance before setting out. She diligently applied a face mask to achieve a flawless complexion, carefully applied her face with makeup, delicately curled her hair into elegant waves, and adorned herself with a subtle touch of perfume. She spared no effort in ensuring that every aspect of her appearance was perfect, leaving no detail overlooked.

The chief commentator’s raw, ecstatic voice continuously boomed across the colossal stadium PA system: "My God! The spatial metrics are still collapsing! Let's not forget the data profiles here, folks—she is actively hunting the undisputed monarch of the circuit, First Dawn, alongside the multi-time champion superstar Kingsley! "Chloe Bishop! The peerless First Socialite of Sea City, Chloe Bishop! The sovereign President of the multi-million dollar Bishop Group, Chloe Bishop! It’s the absolute final lap of the bracket—unleash every single fraction of your remaining capability, and allow our collective souls to witness the literal birth of a miracle!"

"This cannot happen, Kanto should not have a champion until the Jhoto League finishes or our plan will be doomed, if this guy named Lauren is as strong as they have described it will be a lot of trouble, we cannot allow another champion to join the league committee, the league has already noticed our presence. If this Lauren becomes a champion the League will gain another powerhouse and will definitely raid us, we have to stop him right now" Chloe who heard this was shaken from inside, she thought about a certain person she met in Kanto and promised him that she will come back to him, now hearing this person called Lauren going to be a champion she prayed that this person was not the one she

Jackson Clan "Mom," Salem asked, "how do I look?" "Your hair's dark, just like Hunter’s, and your eyes are blue," Chloe replied. "I’m sorry it had to come to this, but we can fix it now if you’re ready." "Can we do it during the clan ceremonies? I mean, everyone’ll be there by then." "Of course. I’ll see you next week, Salem," Chloe said, then added, "And listen… I know it’s tough, but try to give him a chance, okay?"

I wanted to lie back. Chloe narrowed her eyes. “Are you mute?” I stared back at her. Her lips curled into a sneer. “Do you even know who I am?” I didn’t, and I didn’t care. But she clearly expected an answer, so I blinked once in response. Her eyes darkened. “I’m Chloe Harper, the soon-to-be Luna of this pack. And I can have you thrown out of this pack with a single word.” I lifted an eyebrow at that, but said nothing. She thought that was a threat. But being thrown out of here sounded more like a solution.

Then she took the hand of a little girl, around seven years old with dark brown hair and adorable grey eyes. Abby smiled, “Luna Zariah, Alpha Isaac, this is Chloe. She is our very popular decorator.” I smiled, “Hello, Chloe. We appreciate you coming down on such short notice.” Chloe giggled, “You’re very welcome, Luna. I need to practice more, so this gives me a chance for that. Would you like to see the drawing?” I nodded, “I would love that.”