Novel & Cerita Chloe's Mom Miraculous

She pats my cheek before lifting up on her toes to kiss my forehead. "Don't worry, son. I don't even think for a second the Goddess would do that to you. Tomorrow you will get your mate, and she will be perfectly suited for the title of Luna," Mom says before leaving me standing there feeling down. Something in my heart tells me mother is wrong...and that something is Chloe. *******

I boarded, found my window seat, and sat down. Outside the window, utility poles and fields slipped backward. The sunlight was good. I closed my eyes. Chloe's face flashed through my mind. She stood at the cliff edge in a white dress, smiling boldly. She had said, "When I go viral, I'll treat you all to a big meal." She did go viral. The whole internet was talking about her. But no one was treating me to dinner. I opened my eyes and took out my phone. The top trending tag was: #ChloePiercesMotherSuesSiennaMarsh.

"If we are the seventh batch, that means six batches failed before us. If the 'Savior' card was such an easy win, why hasn't anyone succeeded?" Chloe patted my head, dismissing my worries. "Trust me, I'm a pro. I have to win this for the family." "As soon as I get that Token, we’re all saved. Just wait to call me Luna." Before I could argue, she locked in her identity and stepped into the portal. Grandpa Mike, seeing this, quickly selected an identity and followed her in. Soon, the livestream turned on. Chloe, dressed in the exact white dress from the memory, appeared at the edge of Killian’s territory.

I tell Malachi, patting the grass next to me for him to take a seat. Malachi reluctantly takes a seat, still wary of my father, when I hear a crack of twigs behind us. Malachi stands again, ready to shift within seconds. I turn to see a brown wolf with lime green eyes stalking toward us. She looks identical to me. I put my hand on Malachi's forearm to calm him. "It's okay. She's my mother," I tell Malachi as I stand to move closer to her. My mother stops and stares suspiciously at me. "It's me, mom. It's Chloe," I tell her, holding my hands up, letting her know I won't hurt her. The wolf's eyes dart around confused, then my father steps next to me, nodding his head. “Chloe? Oh my God,” she

Chloe stood up and grabbed a bottle of water, gobbled up the content hungrily, and said in a light tone, attempting to lighten up the mood “At least you know your friend is a miracle child. It was nothing close to mysterious when the paramedics noticed that the fetus still had a heartbeat. An emergency cesarean section was conducted on her body, and here I am today.” She walked back and took her seat, looked into the mirror and probed, “What do you say about watching Dad’s movie together? I believe we’ll enjoy it. What do you say?” Chloe’s offer was so tempting that Selene couldn’t refuse her. “That’s an awesome idea. I’ll take you up on your offer.

said Martin, as he sipped his glass and looked at Chloe as she left his company. CHLOE drove her car to the Villalobos mansion. To tell Mateo’s mother what happened when she and Martin met. “Good morning, Mrs. Chloe!” the maids at the mansion greeted her, but she ignored them all and went straight to the garden where her husband's mother, Caridad Villalobos, was. “Oh! Why are you here?” asked Caridad, as she drank from her cup. Chloe nodded and sat in front of her. Chloe took a deep breath. “M-mom…” She was frustrated, and her hands started shaking.

Chloe immediately straightened, her expression softening into that manipulative sweetness she used like armor. “Mother, Father,” she said, voice coated in sugar. “Forgive the scene, I only rushed in because I was deeply disturbed.” Her mother raised a brow. “By what?” Chloe turned back toward us, then gestured with a dramatic wave toward me. “By her.” Lady Marrowind’s eyes followed her daughter’s finger and landed on me. Their stares burned. “She was… making advances at the king,” Chloe said with mock horror. “I saw it with my own eyes.”

“Come on, Killian. Don't tell me you didn't miss your mother. Besides, it's been months honey. I love Cambodia, but here's home.” Right. Let me pretend like this speech isn't weird enough. I know my mom. I know what she's like. “Right. Of course,” I mutter. But then her face changes and I know she's a second away from asking about Tamara or throwing words at her. She doesn't. She swallows it back, turning to face Chloe, that smile coming on again. “Chloe your mom mentioned you got on a new project. How's it going?” Chloe who always enjoys spotlight smiles and leans forward in her chair. “It's going really well,” she says. “It has it's down side but I'm glad I'm pulling it off,”

Chloe's heart ached looking at her father's condition. "Dad, it's Chloe here. Can you hear me?" Chloe held onto the hospital bed and sobbed. Seeing the grave condition of her husband, Britney quivered and fainted on the ground. Chloe heard a loud thump. She turned around to see her mother had fainted on the ground. "Mom!" Chloe cried. "Doctor...Doctor, please, can you save my mom?" She pleaded. Chloe cradled her mother and shouted, "Mom, don't do this to me. Please, wake up!!"

Chapter 228: Surprise, Surprise, Sister Savannah “Chloe!” The word tore out of my mother’s mouth like a prayer ripped straight from her chest. For a second, no one moved. Then Mom surged forward as if something inside her had finally snapped into place, as if the ghost she’d been mourning for months had suddenly grown flesh and bone right in front of her. Her hands were everywhere—grabbing Chloe’s shoulders, her arms, turning her this way and that, fingers threading through her hair, skimming down her sides like she was afraid Chloe might vanish if she didn’t keep touching her.