Chloe Lamb Forum Novels & Stories

Oliveria asked, as I couldn't help but feel jealous of how close Penelope intertwined her hands with Chloe, when it should have been me in that spot. Chloe managed a tight smile and replied, "Sure, thanks." Oliveria excused herself. Chloe took a deep breath, moving closer to Penelope. "You all want to know about the devils, is that right?" She looked at Leon, seeking permission to share. "Yes, only if you're comfortable," Leon replied. Suddenly, I spoke up, Chloe hissed as though she didn't like hearing me speak, but she didn't stop me. "Do you know someone named Memphis? Does that name sound familiar to you?"

Chloe smirked, crossing her arms as she watched Liam spew his venom, fully believing they had won the psychological warfare. "You've lost your tongue, haven't you?" Chloe sneered, stepping up right beside Liam. She tossed her hair back, a nasty, triumphant grin plastered across her face as she looked Elena up and down. "No wonder Liam left you. Just a cheap slut." The words had barely left Chloe's mouth when Tinsley’s face contorted into pure, lethal fury. "You miserable little bitch," Tinsley hissed, completely snapping.

Chloe's men finally moved and now they are spraying the wolfsbane to the wolves. The field filled with smoke and the next thing happened too fast. Massimo, Klein, and the rest of the warriors tried their best to stop those wolves who were working with Chloe. “See? This is what you will get when you try to attack me,” Chloe laughed. I turned my head at her, disbelief was written on my face as I looked at her. “Chloe, daughter. Why are you doing this?” Claire asked her. Chloe turned her head at Claire and her eyes darkened.

"This doesn't concern you." Chloe planted herself between Landon and his tormentors, her slight frame vibrating with fury. "It concerns me when you're harassing my friend. Don't you have anything better to do than pick on omegas?" The group hesitated, clearly unused to such defiance from a lower-ranked wolf. "Whatever," the female Beta finally said. "We've got more important things to do anyway. Enjoy your laundry duty, bitches." As the group hiked away, Chloe turned to Landon, concern etched on her face. "Are you okay, Elara? Did they hurt you?"

Seeing that she couldn't win him over, Adeline could only admit that she was unlucky to meet such a cold-hearted man. A blue Lamborghini stopped in front of Chloe. Culver shouted at her, "Get in the car!" Chloe had never seen such a luxurious sports car before. She got in the car and asked sweetly, "Mr. Lester, do you like the colour blue?" "Yes! Why?" Culver drove as he asked. Chloe pursed her lips and said, "I thought that you would like black- or gray- colored Jeep or Range Rover." "Why?" Culver raised his eyebrows and smiled.

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?"

When no one else in the group spoke, she broke the silence by saying, "I will begin." "My name is Chloe, and I am 23 years old. In fact, my father owns GOOFY MOB, which is located in Italy. In addition, you shouldn't underestimate me because I'm smart. I believe he is quite close to your Godfather " She gave me a sly wink. Tiger scoffed. "Your time has come," she said with a grin. "Jack," Jack said "Jack? Wow, I can tell you have a good mind... wait, are you sure that's it? Just Jack?" Chloe asked

"No Ryan. You never did." Chloe got out of the car. She was recording everything with her phone. "Mom... What is happening?" Elara looked at her daughter calmly. "For eight years you both thought I was a woman who couldn't cook steak." She stepped closer. "I am the founder and CEO of Hamilton Global."

Feeling Damon's hostile gaze, Liam pushed on. "Chloe is the jewel of the Miller family. She can be a bit eccentric, but she's a genius from Yale Law, graduated with highest honors!" Chloe propped her chin on her hands, leaning across the conference table and batting her eyelashes at him. "Mr. Blackwood, I've looked at your case. It's super simple!" "The other side's energy field is very dark, but I'll defeat them with love and light and make them feel the judgment of the universe!"

She thought I was nothing. Jane—no, Talia—smirked from the steps, admiring the execution. “Well,” Chloe said, looking over the crowd with supreme confidence. “I’ve shown my bloodline’s worth. Does anyone else from the lower territories want to come up and test their hand against the high script?” The room remained silent. Chloe’s eyes didn't leave my face. “Dr. Mercer? Why don't you show us what the West Coast wolves are made of?”