Chloe's Sister Miraculous Novels & Stories

"This is my house. You're trespassing and attempting assault. That's illegal. I'm calling the police!" The first wave of people who'd rushed forward scrambled back, swearing. "Crazy bitch and her tricks. Someone get me a bat. I'll deal with her myself." Before anyone could move, my childhood friend Maverick Kirk burst out from the kitchen. "No police, and no fighting. This is a misunderstanding." He smiled as he tried to calm everyone down, then walked toward me with a pointed look. "Chloe, what are you doing here? Come in, come in. Perfect timing. You're just in time for our family dinner."

Chloe’s Pov 'Today, I marry the man who might have ordered my twin sister's death' I looked at myself in the mirror staring at the beautiful bride who would be getting married in less than 10 minutes. But I couldn't see myself in the mirror. All I saw was my twin sister Zoe who I looked identical to. My sister, who died last night. My entire life changed last night when I met Zoe for the first time. A twin sister I never knew I had, she was full of secrets and mysteries, which was up to me to discover on my own.

"Well, as long as everyone's okay. Your mom wants me to convince you to go back and repeat a year with Chloe. She must be dreaming!" However, just two days later, we got news from my dad saying that Chloe had suddenly gone insane. She kept insisting she had gotten into Royalton College and saying she was prettier than me; then, she clawed her face to shreds with her bare hands. By the time my grandmother and I got to the house, Chloe was completely unrecognizable. She did not even look human anymore. The neighbors all said she had gone crazy from the shock of scoring zeros on the college entrance exam.

Ripped from her home, from her sisters… This thought seemed to finally pull Cassie out of her reverie. This was her sister. They were a team, her Nora and Evelyn, there is no way that this man was taking her without a fight. Evelyn, as usual, was two-steps ahead, already jabbing her finger in the chest of the Alpha, who apparently was named, “Roman.”

Chloe The midnight sky took on a crimson hue as hostile forces closed in on me. Their expressions bore a malevolent laughter, and their eyes were filled with mockery. Their bodies emitted an eerie glow, exuding a sense of coldness and bloodlust. I tightly clenched my fists, bracing myself. "Hey, what's a girl doing here?" one of them inquired, his eyes betraying his cruel nature. "Hah? I thought he was just joking. So, there really is a girl... and an attractive one at that?" Another chuckled. "Could it be that she escaped?" he mused, approaching me. "Wait a second... I think I recognize her."

Fifty-Three Nathan "Chloe," I couldn't believe my eyes. Chloe stood in front of my apartment, smiling widely at me. Her soft blue eyes looked the same. A warm deep blue that made me shudder as she watched me approach. "Chloe.. are you... Is that you?" I mumbled, taking shaky, unsure steps toward her. God if this was a dream, then it was cruel. A cruel cruel dream. "What do you think? I'm some kind of ghost? Open the door will ya?" She said snarkily and my heart leaped.

It’s Chloe. She was driving, late at night. She was way over the speed limit. “Chloe, what are you doing?” I muffled to myself as I watched. CRASH! Her car crashed into someone. Chloe killed someone. My sister is a murderer. It’s only after watching the video did I realised there was a little note inside the envelope. “I have what can ruin your sister, are you ready to do what I want?” You have got to be kidding me.

I stood frozen in the dim light of the settlement, still processing. Chloe—my sister, my *dead* sister—was alive, had stood right in front of me. But she wasn’t the Chloe I remembered. No..... She seemed harder now, colder, with nothing but survival etched into her sharp features. The spark that once made her Chloe—the laughter, the warmth—was long gone, replaced by something dark and unrecognizable. Something lifeless... I watched as she disappeared into the shadows, her words still ringing in my ears: 'Sisters don’t mean much in this world anymore.'

Just then, hurried footsteps were heard outside the temple. Chloe rushed in, tears streaming down her face. "Damon, wait!" She ran to the center of the hall and dropped to her knees. "I beg you, don't do this!" "Chloe? What are you doing here?" Damon immediately dropped the silver dagger and walked toward her with concern. "I... I know the truth!" Chloe cried, a torrent of tears. "My sister, she..." Martha and Damon both froze. "What?" Chloe sobbed, "I dreamt of my sister last night," she cried. "She told me... she told me she gave her soul to the darkness, all out of jealousy!"

Because this is something she could get hurt by. "Okay, let's see. Stay here with Leo." Ordering Melissa and Igor, Chloe went to see the guest. When they arrived in the huge hall room, the guest was back facing them. She was accompanied by another lady who gestured to Chloe's presence to her. And the moment their unexpected guest turned, Chloe felt the ground under her was removed and she was drowned in the darkness. Her whole body was numb as she stared at the woman. She was none other than Alice Clowne, Chloe's six years older cousin sister.