Chloe Uncharted Lost Legacy Novels & Stories

Ann said and left the room. As soon as they left, Chloe continued struggling with the ropes wishing she could just get freed so she could flee to a far distance where no one would find her. She knows deep down that Tyler would never allow her go scot free even after telling them everything they need to know. “I'm so done for, what do I do?” She muttered and continued crying. ***

I heard Kayla quietly ask from right next to me as we all four gaped at them like idiots until the leader stopped right in front of me, his cold emerald eyes meeting my own as his clique surrounded us like a pack of wolves, with me and him in the center. What the fuck was going on? What was he doing? "So this is the famous Carina Evangeline DeLuca," The platinum blonde one from the three girls said out loud as she stepped closer right next to Nathan, her sparkling brown eyes trailing over me with a raised brow. The fuck? He told them my name?!? I stared up at him in utter shock and disbelief, for some odd reason feeling so damn betrayed and exposed. "She looks like a freaking malnourished ch

He whispered. * "Oh no!" Cried Chloe, who was already at home. "My… My luggage! Don't tell me I forgot that in that car! What should I do? I don't have Mr. Kim's number. Should I call Dylan and beg him to keep it for me? Nah! Bad idea. He wouldn't. I know him too well" She said inwardly as she feasted on her fingers. Chloe sighed deeply. "I need that luggage. I can't lose it. Never" She said and took off her blouse and skirt. She wore a baggy shirt and denim shorts. She also took off her hair band which spilled her long hair to her back.

She did nothing wrong. “It wasn’t my fault. I...” She tried to say as words failed to get out of her mouth. Gloria stood up, ready to attack Diana. Somehow, she stopped halfway. “You ungrateful wench! We didn’t raise you to be like this! Are you that shameless now?” “What?” Diana slowly asked, losing her voice and strength.

Anyone who knew Roselet knew that she loved her daddy the most and would do anything for his happiness and the fact that she felt that her departure would make her daddy happy, so she ended up taking such a stupid as well as a naive step. "So, who is the leader of the hunters, and did they send you here?" Calvin questioned. "I...I don't know his name. I just talked with him over the phone. I.. I can give you the phone number, though." Chloe suggested, pulling out her phone from her pocket, but it was totally damaged because of punches and treatment that she received from Ethlyn. SLAPPPPP!!

She asked. The smirk faltered, just slightly. “Yes. Why?” Chloe’s gaze flicked, almost imperceptibly, to the shadows beyond Aeron’s cell — as if someone, something, lingered there. Then her lips curved. “Splendid.” she said softly. “I need your help in finding one of them.” “I don’t know where they are. I haven’t seen any of them in seventeen years.” “You fought alongside them when your pack had that little… moon goddess issue. Surely, they would have dropped something behind that you could use to locate them if the need arises.” Chloe said.

And speaking of, something caught my nostrils in the small space of the closet, making me sniff as I wondered whether my brain was being deceptive. But what were the odds? I peeped through the hole and there was Carlos with his lips parted as he fucked Matteo with the stability of a beast. That was the least of my issues. Because with his shirt open to expose his chest, I saw it then, the unmistakable gold necklace that was a replica of the one my mom used to wear. Then as I watched with my eyes narrowing in confusion, something fell from his pockets, Exactly what I had smelt and suspected, the brownies my mom used to make, in the same old shape of a distorted triangle.

Drake turned to motion towards Angel, "My dear friend here is very hungry if you can give him something to eat, I will gladly get rid of any monsters you wish.” “We don’t have much but if you can kill those damn monsters we can certainly spare something.” They looked up to see an older version of the little girl holding a rifle. “Names Alexis Romanov and she’s my little sister, Akilina. Come in and we’ll talk.” Drake stood up, “That would be good.” He turns toward Angel again and holds out his hand. Angel walks ahead of Drake and they follow the girls into the Cabin.

Someone who wouldn't betray her, someone who would always be there. Lost in her thoughts, Chloe continued her leisurely stroll along the corridor, taking in the elaborate frames adorning the walls. Max called it the genealogy wall, a testament to his family's heritage, tracing their lineage back to the illustrious men and women who had laid the foundation of the chateau. For the first time, Chloe found herself yearning for a deeper understanding of her own ancestry. Her finger grazed Max's image in one of the pictures, a cheerful smile on his face. Her gaze then shifted to his mother, a woman of remarkable beauty, her allure seemingly passed down to her daughters.

She whispered lastly. "Why didn't you go back the moment you noticed he had no use of you?" "Because I was madly in love with him." "I don't believe you." Luana moved her neck closer to the tip, her skin feeling the sharpness and she could feel something wet drop on the sword. Chloe's eyes widened. "I was willing to die for him." Chloe dropped the sword, looking up at her. "So, you're working fully for Shelbrooke?" "Yes. For the same objective that you had."