Chloe X Marinette Novels & Stories

Her basket clattered to the ground as her gaze actually fixed on Chloe. “It’s actually you,” the woman said and rushed forward to take Chloe’s hand, shaking it firmly. “My name is Riven. I have heard so much about you. It is an honour. I…wow, you’re actually here! Like in front of me!” Chloe smiled, though it was obvious that she was confused. She then glanced at Sandra. “And you are Darius’ mate? Real mate?” Riven nodded, waving her hand in the air like she had not just announced that she would be the future Luna of Moonflame. “Yeah, we met a few weeks ago. He is a jerk.”

Then he turned around. Chloe didn't think too much about it. She took the pajamas and closed the bathroom door. When she was about to pick it up and put it on, she was in a dilemma. How could Marvin's claws be so sharp? He just grabbed the nightdress that Adeline had bought with him last time. Looking at the nightdress, Chloe felt like crying but had no tears. Was he asked to take it? In that case, would Marvin think that he was deliberately seducing her?

Chloe screeched upon seeing Margret leaving the hospital before her, the supposed wife. Margret snapped out of her daze and feigned innocence, "Are you talking to me?" Chloe's anger intensified, and she was at a loss for words. "You have angered me," she coldly replied, while her three burly henchmen loomed behind her, poised to attack Margret. Chloe folded her arms and regarded Margret with disdain, seeing her as nothing more than a pesky annoyance. "Ruin her face and see how she'll seduce men then," Chloe said with a sinister tone.

Noticing that Ruan had also stood up and looked ready to touch her again, Chloe spoke as fast as her heart was beating: “That man’s name is Alexander Muller, and he is Megan’s husband.” She turned to look him in the face. Chloe needed to see Ruan incredulous and disillusioned. She wanted to witness the exact moment he would scream at her and kick her out of his life, as he always did. Chloe felt certain Ruan wouldn't believe her. But that didn't happen. No disbelief or denial marked his face—only a profound disappointment Chloe had never seen before.

"What are you doing this time? I'm warning you, I'm not a fool like Dad. I won't believe women like you. Hurry and get up. I won't be fooled by people playing the victim." Chloe spent more than ten years treating Marina with sincerity and love. But Marina repaid her with insults instead. Chloe opened her mouth to explain. "I'm not pretending. I … don't have the strength. Help me up, please." "You don't have strength? Hah, you looked quite lively when you seduced my dad back then." Marina watched her phone screen turn black. Then, she tossed her phone away and stood up. Crossing her arms, she looked coldly at Chloe. "There are no outsiders here, so why are you pretending?

be interested in me after what happened today? “Chloe, come and have dinner.” I heard Mary’s loud voice from downstairs which distracted me from overthinking any further. “Coming, Mary.” I called out and stood up from my bed to head downstairs. The next day when I reached school with my friends, I could see people staring at me and some even laughing and whispering among themselves. It wasn’t even that bad to think about. These people have nothing interesting enough to gossip I guess. “Ugh! Get over it already.” I yelled loud enough for everyone to hear as I walked inside. “Don’t mind them, Chloe.” Jenny rubbed my arm in a comforting manner and I noticed Tyler White, standing in front of hi

Isn't she done changing her clothes yet? I approached the bathroom door. "Chloe, aren't you done yet? We have to leave, hurry up!" I said as I knocked on the door. But my forehead knit even more when Chloe didn't answer me, so I hastily opened the door, but I didn't even see her shadow. Damn, where the hell did she go? Chloe's POV My eyes almost popped out as the stranger's lips touched mine. It only lasted five seconds, and I pushed him hard away from me. The man looked at me in surprise, as if he couldn't believe what I was doing.

"Chloe? That's impossible. Look at her bags and clothes whose brands I've never heard of. Besides, unlike Nicole who comes to the office in a fancy car, Chloe only takes the bus. There is no chance she's the heir of this huge company." "Then it is Nicole, especially since all of her belongings look very luxurious for a trainee." "That's what I'm saying. That's why, from now on, we have to take Nicole's heart. And this secret is enough for us to know so we don't have to compete with the others." As soon as I returned from the restroom, I saw Maria and Leona around Nicole, they were planning a welcome for the new employee in the marketing division. Nicole, who noticed my arrival, turned to me.

Chloe is outside with our parents, chatting with Rory as Adam, Rory and Dean’s one-year-old son, plays in the yard. “It does,” he says and flicks his eyes to Dean. “Brace yourself for her disappointment. We’re leaning toward something small without announcing the date to anyone but family.” “Give Rory a fake date then,” Mason quips, sliding a beer over to me. “One months ahead of when you actually want to get married.” Sam lets out a snort of laughter. “That’s not a bad idea. This whole being famous by association is fucking weird,” he admits. Chloe is a bestselling author with a very successful TV show based off of her series and has a huge fanbase. “Anyway, how’s work?”

Ismael said looking at Charlotte from his spot next to the door. At that moment, steps could be heard coming from the kitchen. Charlotte froze on her spot and looked attentively towards the kitchen entrance, Ismael’s words reverberating on her head, making her expectant to see her lover. Marina finally appeared on the kitchen entrance threshold, and her looks took Charlotte’s breath away: simple yet beautiful, Marina was dressed in a white dress that dangled from her shoulders by two thin straps. The dress skirt was long enough to make it to her knees, leaving her bare feet exposed, and her arms were bare as well as the dress did not have any sleeves.