Novel & Cerita Chloe Lamb Forum

"Chloe, you overestimate your importance. My choices had nothing to do with you." "Liar!" She took a step forward. "You couldn't stand to see me happy! You couldn't stand that Isaac loved me!" "If you think what happened last night was love, then I have nothing more to say." A fire of pure hatred burned in Chloe's eyes. She suddenly straightened her back and declared loudly: "I challenge you!" I raised an eyebrow. "What?" "I demand a Luna Challenge!" Her voice echoed down the street. "By the Old Law, any she-wolf can challenge for the title! Winner takes all!"

he said, his voice trailing off as he was suddenly interrupted. "Honey, what do you think about the lamb chops? So delicate and delicious, right?" Chloe's gaze remained fixed on Max, completely disregarding Kylian. Max dug his fork into the meat and took a bite, suppressing a snicker. He took it into his mouth and chewed slowly. "This... tastes so nice... But not as nice as you, pretty," he gave Chloe a flirty wink, causing her to blush. Kylian let out a bitter snicker as he watched Max and Chloe ignore him. He didn't care about Max's attitude; he only wanted a chance to talk to Chloe. The anger inside him was palpable, but he tried to keep his composure.

Chloe decided that after she hit the target board five times while moving, she'll practice hitting the eye. Her birthday is coming. She wondered how Lucian and their friends are doing. Prince Ciaran must have known now that she's somehow training. What was his reaction when he heard the news from Jared and Lucian? Chloe smiled slightly at the memory of their kiss. "Stop daydreaming, Chloe. Focus," Neptos called out. Chloe quickly steadied her arms and went back at shooting her arrows. ~O~O~O~ THE brown-haired woman was standing in front of the mirror, combing her hair when she saw it. Red strands mixed with her brown ones. Some were even from the roots of her hair! When she mentioned it to H

She stood in front of the camera, elegantly presenting her work. “I’m Carina Morrison, founder of Astraeus… Our debut show will be at the Beverly Hilton. It’s going to be a show that redefines tradition…” My hands were shaking. I fumbled for my phone and dialed Lorenzo. “Lorenzo, turn on the TV!” “What?” “Now! The fashion channel!” A few minutes later, Lorenzo’s shout came through the phone. “Chloe! That’s my Chloe!” Chloe appeared on screen, too. She was in a black power suit, looking like a CEO.

said Carol and grabbed Claire from her arm to pull her forward . " He he he he !.........Claire.......how about you do a little performance for us ? " said Chloe with a devilish smirk . " Performance ? " said Edward surprised . " This girl is known for being a computer . She often takes part in competitions with money prizes . Knowing your obsession with Puff collectibles , I am sure the two of you are here to grab the first prize . As always , Claire will come to your attendance Carol . " said Chloe . " Chloe , Claire is my friend . " said Chloe, and Claire stopped her from going to Chloe .

"Now, get in the car. We have to get to the fortress before the elders assemble." ​The Lamborghini sped toward the hills, the engine purring as Vivienne pushed it past the speed limit. The interior of the car felt like a private sanctuary, a bubble of reality away from the staged perfection of the estate. ​"So," Chloe said, finally cracking a smile. "Eleanor. Did you see her face when you didn't come back? She looked like someone had just told her Chanel was going out of business. Her nose was so high in the air I’m surprised she didn't get a nosebleed."

"What?" Chloe smirked. "Yep." "How?!" Chloe wiggled her perfectly manicured fingers. "Because I’m me, darling." "Chloe!" Isabella snapped. "Fine, fine! Calm down." Chloe chuckled. "I got his number from when I modeled for one of his brands last year. Blackwood International owns like, half of the high-end fashion industry, remember? I was one of the lead models for his LUXE by Blackwood campaign."

Rhea frowned slightly. “it’s not that big of deal. They’re just at the edge of the woods.” Chloe pulled her legs out of the water and began to dry them with a cloth. “Wanna go see them? We could even take a few back to the pack house. I’ll see if I can find some seeds to plant.” Rhea was hesitant. “But you don’t seem like a flower type of girl, though.” Chloe pulled her boots on. “But I know you are a flower type of girl, though.” She straightened up. “Stop denying yourself, I know you want to see it too. Maybe give some of them to your boyfriend or something, I don’t know how romance works.”

Instead, I ran right into a familiar face. "Escaping already?" Chloe asked, leaning against the wall with a glass of champagne in her hand. Her shiny blonde hair was perfectly styled, and her brown eyes swept over me with a familiar, critical gaze. "You know, thousands of girls would literally die to be in your position right now, and you're acting like it's an issue. Drop the act."

Meanwhile, Dolly messaged me privately: “Hahahaha! I knew Chloe would never let you have the spotlight for long. A Rainbow Daytona?! That thing goes for hundreds of thousands, and it’s hard to even get your hands on one. No way!” “As far as I know, if Chloe had a Rainbow Daytona, she would’ve shown it off ages ago. Why wait till now? Total lie!” “I can’t take this. I’m calling her out!” Then she went into the group, dropping a sarcastic comment: “Chloe! A Rainbow Daytona, seriously?! How did we only get to see it now? Post a few more pics. We’d love to admire it properly.” Chloe responded with a mix of pride and guilt: