Chloe Lamb Forum の小説・ストーリー

It will hurt you terribly when you get to know that you can’t have them. “They say his mate has already died,” the Xander hater said. “No, some say she has run away, Chloe,” Chloe is the auburn hair girl’s name. “I don’t want to listen to anything,” Chloe said, “I wish I could be his mate,” “Don’t dream too much,” she said.

Job had spent the whole morning sweating through his furs to keep the high scouts happy, and his patience was completely gone. "Ada didn't send a runner to my cabin, so I'm not tracking his position right now," Chloe’s voice sounded soft and steady, completely missing the timid shake she used to have before her face was scarred. "I'm still having my hair braided. I wasn't pleased with the grooming styles you picked out for the alliance, so I ordered the stylist to rip it out and start over." Job's lips twisted into a snarl as he growled into the mouthpiece, "Don't think because you're about to carry the Lube name you can act like an Alpha in front of my face, Chloe!"

"She was always the weird one." "We don't need a liability." [Selection time has ended.] [Sanctuary assignments are complete.] [Player Groups:] [Main House: Liam, Chloe, Sarah, Marcus, Linda, and 7 others.] [Hunting Lodge: Unclaimed.] [Recording Studio: Ava.] Chloe glanced at the list, a smug smirk on her face. She flicked on the family channel's live stream, grinning into her phone's camera. "Oh, darlings!" her voice dripped with fake sweetness. "Looks like our little architect wants to go play in her dark little box!"

"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.

Chloe. Calling.

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."