Chloe's Mom Miraculous Novels & Stories

They both sat on the sofa in the living room, chatting excitedly over shit I couldn't figure out. "Women are so fucking weird," I muttered under my breath. "Well don't just stand there, get us a drink will you?!" My mom snapped at me. "Us?" I asked, raising my brows at her ridiculous order. Chloe sat beside her, grinning widely, too widely. Ah shit, I was done for. "I didn't raise a slow child, I'm sure." My mother replied and let out a huff. She reached out to Chloe's hair, patting it lightly. "Poor girl, she looks quite exhausted. That must not be good for the baby,"

"Chloe, darling. Are you ready for school?" I heard Mary's voice followed by a knock on my door. "I'll be out in a minute, Mary." I shouted back to our maid as I quickly outlined my lips with a lip gloss. It was the first day of our senior year and I wanted to look perfect as always. Thanks to my parents, I was blessed with good genes so I didn't have to try too much to look good. I took one final look at myself in the mirror and found a young girl with straight blonde hair and sparkling green eyes, staring right back at me. After straightening out my crop top, I grabbed my back pack and walked out of my room. I was greeted by an empty living room as usual. My mom died when I was three

"Well I know that now… but it didn't seem that way at first. I was just curious about how you got to know him… and his entire family… but if you don't want to talk about him, that's alright too. I just wanted to know, that's all" Chloe folded her arms around herself. "We met years ago at a … Matt… I mean, someone introduced me to him. At first it was just work stuff, but then we grew to really like each other… I met his brothers first, before his father… His mother died a long time ago"

Another one—my head resting on his shoulder inside the hall. “You two look so cute here!” Chloe squealed. “That’s not what it looks like,” I said quickly. “I literally fell asleep—” Chloe waved me off. “Please, Mira. You don’t have to lie to me.” “Wait—there’s more!” She swiped. My breath caught again. Me. Klaus. His parents. “O.M.G!” Chloe screamed. “You met the Saints?! I’m so jealous!” Tina snatched the phone.

In that pale glow, they spotted a familiar figure—Chloe. Beside her stood an adult whose face they couldn't see, but the words coming from her mouth were far too cruel for someone who looked so innocent. "So what if I'm an impostor? The real Chloe is dead. Sarah's gone for good. She'll never have a place in that house again. "I pushed the real Chloe off a cliff and took her place. Sarah should feel lucky she left. Otherwise, she'd have ended up just like her. "When I grow up, I'll find a way to get rid of those two in the Moore family. Then, as the adopted daughter, I'll inherit everything."

However, those childhood promises were just words in the wind. Chloe glanced at Helen, shook her head, and said, "No need. I've got things to sort out on my own." Without waiting for a response, she turned on her heel and walked away. Chloe had just settled into her room, freshened up, and flopped onto her bed when her phone buzzed with an incoming call from Helen. Helen's voice, sugary and smug, trickled through the line. "Chloe, guess what? I visited the Lewises and the Joneses tonight, and both Andrew's and Stephen's folks were super sweet to me. They even dug out their precious family treasures, saying they wanted to gift them to me. Do you think they're hinting at something—"

mom says before ignoring Chloe's hand and hugging her. Chloe kind of stumbles from the shock of the unexpected embrace, but I grin. My mother loves sharing her love, and so far, all the women her sons have brought home have needed it. I guess Chloe is now added to the list. Hailey grew up mother-less, Shelby's mom is an addict who has never been there for her, and Janelle's mom died tragically. And now my Chloe... Mom has come a long way from the teenage girl with her own mom problems.

“Alright. you should go to bed too. Look at the time! kids have to sleep early. “Alright”. Audrey nodded obediently before she knitted her brows and compressed her face into a rather worried expression.“ I just got some bad news, mommy. Do you want to know about it? “Did your godmother got into a fight with her fiance again? Chloe tensed her facial muscles as she felt rather nervous about the supposed news. Although Claire appears to be gentle and sweet, she has a temper. Furthermore, she had learned to be tough right from her young days since she had grown up in the slum area.

Chloe took the note with firm resolve. Dominic reached out, warning her, Chloe, if Eleanor finds out, she’ll destroy everything. I don’t care, Chloe replied. I need to know who my mother is. That night, while Chloe packed a small bag, her phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number. Frowning, she opened it. A photo downloaded slowly, pixel by pixel, until she could see it clearly.

she finally replied, her voice tinged with a hint of resignation. Mia sensed the weight behind her mother's words, the unspoken pain that lingered. She reached out, gently placing her hand on Nora's arm in a comforting gesture. Knowing fully well her Mom doesn't want to talk about the lady called Chloe. ***** Chloe stormed into her mother Stella's house, seething with anger. With a forceful motion, she threw her bag onto the couch and dropped down onto it, her frustration heated. Stella, who had been engrossed in watching TV in the living room, turned her attention toward Chloe, sensing her daughter's distress.