Chloe Lang Novels & Stories

I stuttered nervously before they could invite me to have breakfast with me. “You look pretty. I like your dress.” The little girl smiled at me and I feel better for the first time since I woke up. “This is lily, Tyler’s sister.” Mrs. Cummings introduced us and I realised that I haven’t told them my name. “I’m so sorry. I’m Chloe Adams. Nice to meet you Lily and you as well, Mr and Mrs. Cummings.” “What is she still doing here? I thought you were leaving.” I heard Tyler yell from upstairs and closed my eyes, fighting the urge to punch him.

I heard my daughter say and I turned away from the glow of purple eyes. "My closest men, Delmar and Calypso will stay." The two men who came with us stepped forward and bowed their heads to my daughter, "Princess Chloe, it is a pleasure to serve you." Calypso, a dark skinned man who was tall and well muscled. His white shirt strained against his muscles as he moved. "Please, call me Clo." She smiled

Flora wasn't convinced and grabbed Chloe's wrist again, shouting, "I saw you with my own eyes! I saw you follow him into the room..." "Flora, even if that man was made of gold, I wouldn't care. If I said he dragged me into the room, would you believe me?" "Of course not!" Chloe's methods were too clever! Without lifting a finger, a single look full of sorrow could make men lose their minds. And that man wasn't just anyone; he was Lionel, the president of K International Group. Being with him meant a lifetime of wealth and luxury—how could Chloe not want that?

Chapter Three Chloe’s POV I didn’t speak much when we got back to the dorm that night. Rita didn’t ask any questions. She just walked in, pulled out a pack of ice from our mini freezer, and pressed it into my hand. “Put this on your face,” she said softly. I stared at her for a second, then nodded. My cheek still burned where Anne slapped me earlier, and honestly, I was still trying to process everything. What's up with her sudden change in behavior? Was it because I stood up for he today.

She vowed to stay out of the way as much as possible. With Liam in her life now she was starting to understand what it meant to have someone passionately, to have the drive to be with them and she didn't want to be in the way of Kyle finding the right guy. Chloe stepped out of the bathroom. Her hair was parted straight down the middle, and she had straightened it, so it fell in a perfect aqua sheet just above her shoulders. She was wearing a sleeveless one-shoulder knee-length crepe dress with a leather-paneled bodice. She wore her black Louboutin heels that were meant to pair with whatever she had left out and walked out to Kyle who had been patiently waiting. He swallowed but other than th

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?"

He added. "Wow! I guess our plans fit perfectly well. An auction could help you raise more funds for the good course, don't you think?" Chloe asked, grinning from ear to ear. "Can you elaborate on that?" Blake suggested. Chloe leaned closer and began to narrate her plan. **** Several hours later, Chloe stared at herself in her dressing mirror, enveloped in the crisp scents of autumn cologne. She was wearing a black maxi bodycon gown with a sweetheart neckline and fluffy feathered white long sleeves which are detached from the gown. Her black stiletto heels and her Black crystal-covered purse matched her outfit perfectly.

*** Across the estate, in another wing of the mansion, Chloe was celebrating as though she had won a crown. She danced barefoot in the living room, music blasting from her phone as she twirled in her designer nightgown. “Who’s the villain now, hmm?” she sang to herself, giggling breathlessly. “Who’s the evil witch now, internet? Not me! Oh no. I am the angel wife, the savior mother, the perfect Mrs. Langford!” She snatched a champagne bottle from the table, popping the cork and letting it spill onto the marble floor. She lifted the bottle to her lips, drinking straight from it as she swayed her hips, her laughter echoing off the walls.

the woman suggested. Overwhelmed by rage, Ophelia nodded in agreement. Under normal circumstances, she would hesitate due to her status and feel that it was inappropriate. But today, she could not stand it anymore. Chloe was being too arrogant. She stole the limelight whenever she went. Ophelia came all the way here, yet Chloe was giving her the cold shoulder. Ophelia felt that this was all Callum's fault. If he had not shown favoritism toward Chloe, none of this would have happened. As the launch event came to a close, Chloe took the stage as the audience applauded. She had a stunningly exquisite face. Her small, straight nose and sparkling eyes were complemented by her lips, lightly glosse

Two hours later , Chloe was still on the files yawning every now and then . " Tiana kings , an upcoming actress and model with two million followers, featured in five movies that has million views,Chloe mumbled out loud , and zoomed in on the actress picture on her desktop. She was dressed in a bikini, standing by the poolside , her red hair dancing in the wind, Chloe gave her a thorough head to toe check and nodded . Popularity- check Skin - check Status - check Perfect ! She turned in her chair and massaged her temples warily. A soft know landed on her door for Darlyn to ease himself in .