Chloe Lukasiak Glasses Novels & Stories

“You… what?” Chloe smiled, though her eyes watered. “The black Maserati you saw parked outside? That’s mine, too. And I’m not stopping there.” She leaned forward, her voice brimming with a pride she hadn’t felt in years. “I’m launching a luxury cosmetics and skincare line. It’s already in motion. Branded exclusively under my name: Chloe Luxe.” Angela blinked, her lips parting soundlessly as if she hadn’t heard right. Melinda and Diana exchanged a small smile in the corner, Zoe grinning ear to ear like she might burst.

I watched as he absorbed these facts. Jasper opened his mouth to say something when the door opened. I turned to see Chloe enter, looking every bit her new status — a powerful Luna. She wore a black, floor-length cocktail dress with long sleeves, her hair pulled into a perfect ponytail, and her makeup done to make her look like a goddess. She smiled and walked straight to Jasper, not even acknowledging me. She leaned in to kiss Jasper on the lips, but he turned his head at the last moment. Chloe still kissed his cheek before turning to me with a giant smile.

We turned to see Austin and Blake walked to us. "Where's your wives?" Luke asked them. "Meeting your wives." Blake answered. "I swear I have a bad feeling about this!" Sky said again. "Never go to Coachella again.. Look at the girls outfit, I bet they will wear things like th- oh shit." Max fixed his eyes straight and we all turned to where his eyes landed. Oh my gosh.. Chloez She wears a black cage crop top with a blue jeans shorts that only covers her ass. She wears a body chain that makes her look hot. I mean I like her that she look hot but the lions around her is checking on her ass.

The pretty lady was adorned in a well-tailored and fashionable dark blue pantsuit paired with red stiletto heels. Her pretty brown eyes were hidden underneath a pair of customized sunglasses and her blond wavy hair was neatly styled in an updo chignon bun. Dex opened his eyes, flashing Chloe a vicious glare as her noisy heels rapped in his ears. "Hello handsome," Chloe took off her glasses and sat down opposite Dex, smiling sweetly. "What are you doing here, Chloe?" Dex asked in a deadpan tone.

She held it up, and it fell to the floor. What kind of Christmas party is this? Chloe wondered. The shoes that were in the bag were a pair of Louboutin pointed pumps with a thin band crossing diagonally down over the top and a thin ankle strap. The shoes had tiny glittering chains covering them in a dark gunmetal silver like color. She blinked at them then carefully placed them in their dust bag and back in the box. There was also a small rectangular glittering gunmetal clutch. Chloe blinked a few more times then put all the items back into their bags. From her experience shopping with her aunt, she knew it had to have cost quite a lot. Chloe decided to take a bath before she didn't have the

"We'll see when the time comes." Chloe did not think much of it and brushed it off as a casual remark. * The next day arrived, and Chloe and Joseph attended the forum. Aware of the presence of numerous influential figures at the event, Chloe paid meticulous attention to her appearance before setting out. She diligently applied a face mask to achieve a flawless complexion, carefully applied her face with makeup, delicately curled her hair into elegant waves, and adorned herself with a subtle touch of perfume. She spared no effort in ensuring that every aspect of her appearance was perfect, leaving no detail overlooked.

"Well, hello, Mr handsome superstar. Nice to meet you once again. I am… Chloe Jones." CHLOE spoke up with a smirk as she pulled down the wig, revealing her beautiful red hair. She took some wet towel which was on the counter top and started to caress them over her hand, face and neck, revealing her beautiful milky white skin as well. Why didn't he notice those towels there before? Then she proceeded to pull out the brown contact lenses which were hiding her beautiful blue eyes from the world. She looked up at him with a smirk as soon as she was back to her previous look. He looked at her from head to toe in shock and fear.

Two tailors knelt at her feet, pins held between their teeth, adjusting the hem with surgical precision. ​"V, you look like a goddess. Literally, I think I’m losing my sight from the glow," Chloe chirped from a velvet chaise lounge, sipping a glass of complimentary champagne. She had swapped her gym wear for a chic blazer dress, looking every bit the high-society advisor.

I caught a small glimpse of it but only for a sheer moment before it disappears as though it evaporated along with the mist. "Purple eyes." I mouth in disbelief. What more is the way he flawlessly disappeared made me question his kind. I've never seen a wolf with purple eyes and that only leads to the fact that he's on the Lycan's side... or that if he was embedded with witchcraft. But just the thought of anything that gives a hint of being a Lycan ambushing us like this and right inside our very lands pisses me off. "Luna." Claude wraps my cloak around me while helping me up.

“So, textured crop. And for the love of God, can we do something about the glasses? They’re tragic.” “Hey!” I yelped. “I need those to see!” Chloe, now armed with a spray bottle, gave me a sympathetic smile in the mirror. “Don’t worry, Elliot. We’re just going to help your best features shine through. Now, sit still.” As she started spritzing my hair, I snuck another look at Jax in the mirror. He was scrolling through his phone, already looking bored. The brief, human moment was over, replaced by his usual impatience.