Chloe Lukasiak Book Novels & Stories

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.

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Chloe slid into the empty seat directly next to me, crossing her legs and leaning over, resting her chin in her hand. She was smiling, but it wasn't a nice smile. It was the kind of smile a cat gives a mouse right before biting its head off. “I heard what happened last night at Viktor Graham’s event,” Chloe purred, her voice low enough so the few kids around us wouldn't hear, but sharp enough to slice right through me. She leaned closer, her eyes glittering with pure malice. “So... you're a slut and a home breaker.”

A violent, blinding rage ignited in the deepest core of Chloe's chest. For ten years, she had lived in a dark, isolated garage, surviving on scraps of affection and the false promise that her sacrifice was securing her family future. Liam had deliberately intercepted Elena's letters. He had fabricated a narrative of a cold, ambitious sister who abandoned her sick mother for wealth. He had weaponized Chloe's absence to keep Elena compliant, just as he had weaponized the medical bills to keep Chloe locked behind a keyboard.

She poured out her longing, her fears, and her undying affection for the man who had captured her heart—Liam. With every stroke of her pen, Chloe released the weight of her unspoken desires, revealing the truth that had lingered in the shadows of her heart. She spoke of the rumors that had whispered their way to her ears, tales of Liam's newfound romance with the enchanting Layla. She bared her vulnerability, acknowledging the complexity of her emotions and the uncertainty that gnawed at the corners of her consciousness.

Estelle’s POV I hadn’t been inside Claire’s house in six months, and I would not have agreed to go at all except that the cover was mine. Lucas was out of the car before the engine was fully off, already running up the path in his coat unzipped. Chloe followed with a book under her arm and the small overnight duffel she’d packed herself. Claire opened the front door in a cream cardigan and took the duffel from Chloe and said, there you are, darling, and Chloe handed her the book wordlessly, which was Chloe’s version of a hug.

he asked, looking worried. Why don't you ask him about the purple flames? Rhea said. “Actually, a…” I put the books back on the table “A…peculiar thing happened this afternoon,” I was nervous to tell him. What if he thought I was crazy? “What was this peculiar thing that happened to you today, Miss Chloe?” he asked, encouraging me to speak. “I... burned something,” cu said, not daring to look him in the eye. I was afraid he would start laughing. “Did you set something on fire?” he asked.

Although she always told herself that and ended up either forgetting or postponing it. Other than the AC problem, Chloe's place was nice. It was a fabulous flat—a one-bedroom apartment with a great kitchen and real hardwood floors. Reluctant to leave—both the apartment and the bed—Chloe moaned and stretched. The erotic novel she had been reading before she slept off the previous night was still on the bed next to her, open to page one-twenty-three. She trailed her finger over the page, then closed her eyes, remembering the way the delicious, decadent words had played over her body, with a little help from her fingers, of course....while thinking about Timothy. She stretched like a cat, tempt

It just so happened that he broke up with her a few minutes before, over the phone, while he had another woman wrapped around his cock. Chloe took another large gulp of her wine, emptying the glass. Fuck men. They were all the same, the bastards. She didn’t need a man in her life anyway. She was an independent and successful businesswoman with a collection of vibrators. What the hell did she need a man for anyway? “So what are you up to these days?” Lia asked. Chloe smiled genuinely for the first time as she answered. “I’m a children’s entertainer.” “A what?”

I could only hope that she would have settled in again by tonight, because otherwise I would be allowed to sleep on the couch one night again - and it was really uncomfortable. Sighing, I leaned back and opened the completely tattered book again, which I actually already knew by heart. But I wanted to repeat as much as possible today so that I could get off to a good start tomorrow. I ran my finger over the familiar table of contents. Foreword, evolution, instinct, social life, physiology, reproduction, ancestry, stem groups and subspecies. How many times had I made this movement with my finger? I couldn't count it anymore, but it was like a little ritual I had to go through before I could s