Chloe Lukasiak Solo Novels & Stories

But, what really caught my attention was the beat box she has stowed away underneath the table. " You play beat box?" I asked. "Just a hobby." She sat at the edge of her bed; hugging a pillow. "Could you play me a beat?" "Nah." "Please?" "No." she sternly said. "Buzz kill." "Are you always this nosy?" she asked. "Even when you're injured, you're still annoying." "Yeah, it's one of my many qualities that make girls go gaga over me." **** Chloe's POV What has become of my life?

Chloe strode confidently in her stylish silver heels, a perfect match for the dark blush pink robe draped over her black crop top tucked into a pair of high-waisted black Aphrodite trousers. The trouser hugged her perfect curves, adding a touch of elegance to her already stylish outfit. Kayla, her PA, walked behind her with calm strides, keeping Chloe updated on the latest happenings at Girly Lux that occurred overnight. Most of the information would have been leaked by Ollie if she wasn't currently unavailable due to an overdue illness.

The woman awkwardly smiled and looked at Deven. Deven laughed and said, "Mr. Whitney, you’re just being modest. Alright, I’ll introduce again. This is Chloe Moore, the winner of the last Star Cup Singer Competition, and also the granddaughter of Thomas Mason. I was here fishing, and I ran into Chloe. What a coincidence that we meet you here too." Afterward, he introduced the young master and Seraphina to her. Seraphina understood. This Chloe was a small celebrity from the entertainment industry. But when Chloe looked at the young master, her gaze was so captivating, it felt like a wave of longing, and Seraphina felt a little bitter inside. Quietly, she grabbed the young master’s hand.

He replied, and she shook her head. "I loved Luke with all my heart. From the moment I saw him. I loved you too. I hid my feelings, but I loved both of you dearly. You do not know how much I love you, Aesop, and you might never know. As for Luke, you gave me no chance. Having to compete with him and his mother for your heart was unfair. It wrecked me to my soul. There was no way I could beat a ghost, Aesop, so it got to me, and I took it out on Luke. You called her name in your sleep. When you made love to me, I knew you were thinking of her. Sometimes you still call her name, and you expect me to be okay with that? Chloe was a rich, sophisticated, educated Alpha from Eastwood, while I am ju

she says, pushing me towards the driver’s door. I use my wolf strength to stop her from doing so as I turn to face her. “I’m not leaving Luca out here alone,” I tell her with irritation in my voice. She stands looking at me as if I’m a child who’s annoying their mom by not listening to her in the store. “Chloe,” she says sternly. “Sloan has been trained in combat for centuries. She is not someone you want to piss off,” she eagerly explains, trying to push me forward again, but I don’t budge. “I am not scared of some centuries-old Grandma, who probably has the body of a goddess. I came here for one reason and that is to find Malachi. If that means I have to fight some crypt keeper then I will

his voice was loud enough for everyone to hear. A ripple of murmurs went through the crowd. I heard the words "Wolfless", "adopted" and "Runt" whispered like curses. Then, a laugh cut through the tension. Chloe, my step-sister, stepped out from the crowd. She was wearing a blood-red gown that clung to her curves, diamonds glittering at her neck, and heels so high, they should be illegal for producing false identity. She walked up the steps of the dais and slid her arm through Lucas’s, then she leaned her head on his shoulder, smirking down at me.

He smiled at her and her heart skipped a beat. "Why?" she asked. "I mean, thank you, but you barely know me. Why are you helping me?" The cards shook slightly as she organized them a little bit more. "We should fix that- the barely knowing part, I mean," Jackson said, avoiding her question. After the dreams I've been having, I feel like I know you pretty well, Chloe thought, but she kept that to herself. After all, they were just dreams. Chloe set her cards face-down on the floor and held out her right hand. "Hi. My name's Chloe Madison. I am twenty-three years old, single, and I like sweet wine and long walks on the beach."

Chloe was standing outside and said in her same gentle voice with a hint of urgency in it, "Ma'am, please get done quickly! We can't run late to meet lycan Lucas!" That name was enough to pull Skyla completely out of the web around the tattoo that her mind was weaving. She grabbed the dryer and before switching it on, she said loudly, to carry her voice through the door. "Don't worry! I am coming out!" It didn't take much time for Skyla to dry her hair. She clicked the bathroom door open and her eyes shingled when she could see Chloe, Rose and Lia. They were getting things ready for Skyla right from the jewellery, makeup to the dress she would be wearing to meet Lucas.

I was about talking when Anita came over. "Hmm...What's going on here?" she asked Lexy putting her hand on lexy's shoulder. "Kelsi here is the daughter of our maid that was sent out of the house last month...." Lexy replied her, looking at me with disgust, ".... And she had the guts to lie to me, telling me her dad is abroad overseeing his business there" I felt ashamed of myself that moment. "Wait! What?" Now the whispering coming frim every corner was getting louder, some of the class mate were covering their mouth in shock, including Anita.

Chloe dimmed the lights like she was setting a mood. Some slow, spicy music started playing from her phone. And right in the middle of the floor— She dropped a big fluffy pillow. With a paper taped to it. “KLAUS” written in bold, messy letters. I stared at it. Then at her. “…You’re not serious.” “Oh, I’m very serious,” Chloe said, cracking her knuckles. Sky perked up instantly. “Oh, this is about to be fun.” I had a very bad feeling about this.