Chloe X Marinette Novels & Stories

“You shouldn’t be trying to dodge your duty you know? I understand you’re bored of having to watch over a spoilt princess for a couple hours. I am too, but luckily, you came along. We could take that stroll together.” Chloe smiled at him, realizing that he was flirting with her, or at least trying to. He was not very good at it, but it was cute seeing him try. She knew that he had to be a new soldier, one that Xavier has just recently appointed because the rest soldiers in the pack knew her already. Her name, Chloe was like the hum of bees in their ears. She had killed a good number of them and beaten the rest to pulp in battle and she was guessing that this one wasn’t going to be any differ

Thanks dad. Chloe’s dress was impossible to ignore, crimson red, low-cut back, her hair pinned up but a few strands loose, framing her face. Brian forced himself to look away, though it took effort. The gym looked deserted, but a massive vampire swung the door open for them. Behind the curtains, a hidden hallway buzzed with chatter. Fighters stood by the doors, some inside, waiting their turn. Chloe moved past them, her eyes locking with Hunter’s. He grinned, and she couldn’t help but smile back.

Chloe breathed, stepping toward him, “you are nothing but a charity case. You let your ambition ride on women’s backs. First Xena, now me, Who's next, Jason?” Jason’s nostrils flared. “You’re the one who seduced me. You made me break it off with Xena. Don’t you dare act like the victim now.” “Oh, I am the victim,” Chloe whispered, venom dripping from every syllable. “The victim of believing in you. I regret every second of this marriage.” Jason crossed his arms. “You’re stuck in this marriage. That was your choice.” Chloe laughed in disbelief. “You think this is permanent? That I’ll rot in this house with you while Kael rules the world?”

Her mouth opened once more, but she thought better of it, turning quickly toward the trailer door. Maris’s assistant shifted uncomfortably, eyes darting between them, but she said nothing. The girl slipped outside, the door clicking shut behind her. She pressed her back to the thin metal wall, her breath shaky. The muffled sound of Maris’s voice bled through—low, poisonous, deliberate. “Let her see how untouchable she really is,” Maris murmured inside, chuckling lightly. Chloe gasped, hand clamping over her mouth. She didn’t fully understand, but something in that tone chilled her blood.

Chloe had gone all out ice sculptures, a live string quartet, a floating dance floor lit from beneath like glass over water. And at the center of it all stood Chloe herself. She wore white. Not innocent white weaponized white. A fitted gown with a plunging neckline, diamonds dripping from her ears like punctuation marks. She laughed loudly, one manicured hand resting possessively on her hip as she held court. Her eyes found Elena within seconds. The smile Chloe gave her was slow. Deliberate. Predatory. “Oh,” Chloe said, loud enough for the people around her to hear. “She came.”

She pulled Tim into a warm, familiar hug, and Tim responded with soft, continental kisses on her cheeks. "Cam, this is Chloe. Chloe Wellman," Tim said, his hand finding the small of Chloe's back—a gesture that felt like both a shield and a claim. "Chloe, this is Camille Laurent." Chloe took a breath, smoothed the invisible wrinkles of her emerald gown, and stepped forward with a wide, radiant smile. She took Camille’s hand, her grip firm yet elegant. "It is such an honour to finally meet you, Camille," Chloe said, her voice steady. "I was just admiring the depth of the shadows in your 'Midnight on the Seine' series. The way you captured the loneliness of the water... It’s haunting."

They turned around with stunned looks on their faces. Among the group of people was an old nemesis. She was none other than Alex’s ex-girlfriend, Chloe Marionette. After counting the days down, it seemed like they hadn't met for quite some time. Alex didn’t expect to meet her here. Moreover, by the looks of it, she had changed boyfriends yet again. Wearing a pair of sexy, revealing shorts, Chloe had her arms around a young man’s arm while she flirted with him.

Chloe was silent as if leaving the storyline at this time. "She is a reliable seed spreader jerk. She is good at seducing, even all the women who are here. There have been many victims, ruffian victims. And also the false hopes that he gives to all women. For him, women are the same, the same looks for the popular world. "Story Stella. Chloe still nodded in response. She understands even a little. "If at this time I touch you he is angry with you, that means he already fell in love with you Chloe Dan he will never mess with his current feelings. It is very difficult to conquer mashii and melt his heart. take care of him. " Marlon said

He didn't even let me know that these people would touch me but they are already here. “Let's get you ready, Miss Chloe." What they called me made me sigh in relief because madame was too much for me. “It is nice to hear that you all stopped calling me madame," I said while smiling as I climbed into the tub. “Sir Alejandro told us to call you just that." They explained. I didn't ask any further questions because I already knew why he said that. He didn't buy me just for me to be here like his girlfriend or just a companion. I am here for his own amusement or entertainment.

said Claire and turned around then walked ahead . " Hey , where are you going ? " said Chloe . " Toilet ! A certain strong perfume scent is making me wanna vomit . " said Claire and walked ahead . " That ugly pauper rat ! " said the girl next to Chloe annoyed . " Chloe , could she win ? " asked the other girl next to her a bit hesitantly . " How can she possibly win ? I will make sure she never hits the target . " said Chloe with a vicious smirk .