Novel & Cerita Chloe X Max

She had even given him a ring to aid his escape from the demons' trap, which made it so obvious that he was going to fall in. We were finally in school and it had taken us almost an hour before we could be able to settle down, as the entire class seemed to be so giddy and overly excited to see us, especially Xander, who had turned from a ferocious beast to a gentle man who cared for even a flea. We were like heroes, especially Lena, whose special and unique powers had spread around the whole clan. She was the only one who could kill Xavier, the most powerful Alpha. The fact that she made Xander fall in love and seized being a devil made her more heroic.

" The truth is, Claire and David had been getting along for quite some time. From the fact that Claire kept mentioning David when she returned from her last business trip, there was already some hints that there was something special happening between them. It was easy to fall in love, but it was not easy to treat its sensibility. Chloe was reminding her that there were many traits in David that she cannot accept, and she really need be careful about it. If both of them could get over this, then they could really clear the gap between them and be together. It was the end of the month. After dropping Audrey off, Chloe rushed to Grandex hotel headquarters to attend a meeting. "Ms. Crowther." I

We turned to see Austin and Blake walked to us. "Where's your wives?" Luke asked them. "Meeting your wives." Blake answered. "I swear I have a bad feeling about this!" Sky said again. "Never go to Coachella again.. Look at the girls outfit, I bet they will wear things like th- oh shit." Max fixed his eyes straight and we all turned to where his eyes landed. Oh my gosh.. Chloez She wears a black cage crop top with a blue jeans shorts that only covers her ass. She wears a body chain that makes her look hot. I mean I like her that she look hot but the lions around her is checking on her ass.

He chuckled and walked toward Jayla, getting down on one knee. "What the fuck?" She muttered and Max rolled at his old fashioned greetings. "My name is Klayton Wiston, it's an honour to meet you finally." He said grabbing her hand, kissed the back. She frowned and looked at Max for an explanation, but he just shrugged. "Uh, same thing here." She said nervously as quickly take off her hand from his, he chuckled and stood up. "You found a beautiful woman Max, congratulations." Klay smirked at Max who grinned.

My heart skipped a beat—surprise mixed with something more dangerous. “Mark, I—” I started, but he pressed a finger to my lips, and the contact of his thumb sent shivers down my spine. He was too close, and I could feel the warmth of his body. “Chloe,” he whispered, his voice barely audible. The green glow in his eyes brightened. My breath caught in my throat, I knew what that glow meant— Mark’s primal instincts weren't far from the surface… he wanted me. The hair at the back of my neck prickled, and a faint thread of anticipation curled within me as I stared at Mark cautiously.

*This chapter may contain offensive content, read at your own risk!!!! Do not attempt to replicate any action protrayed in this chapter. Thank you for reading!!!* Trix bit her lip as she stared dazed at the air. She was so high that she could reach the stars. Her head staggered and fell into the shoulders of her best friend, Jordan. Jordan had dirty blonde hair, brown eyes and a lean body. He could of been an athlete but Jordan didn't want to become a jock for reasons that were obvious to everyone else except Trix.

“I think you’ve got me confused with someone else.” His eyes narrowed. “Really? That’s your angle?” “I’m Chloe Briggs,” I said smoothly. “Culinary student. New to L.A. No skeletons in the closet. Just a girl trying to make good pasta.” Max didn’t blink. “You’ve been lying to me since the day I met you.” “You’ve been following me since the day you met me.” I leaned a little closer, dropping my voice. “Creepy, by the way.” “Creepy?” He huffed a humorless laugh. “You think I enjoy babysitting Mafia princesses with fake names and enough baggage to fill a crime scene report?”

She didn't look at Maxwell; she looked at her own reflection in a polished butter knife. “It’s what they do, isn't it?” she mused. “The 'misunderstood' types. They find a woman with a drop of empathy and leech off her until she finally wises up.” “And you are?” Maxwell asked. His voice was flat, his face a mask of practiced boredom. “I’m Chloe,” she said, finally looking at him with a smirk. “And I’ve heard enough about the 'Lexus family shame' to know exactly who you are, sweetheart. You’re a charity case pretending to be something you're not.”

His head turns towards us as soon as he notices we’re in company. “Kayleigh, Danny, this is my…” I glance between them. “My boyfriend, Max.” Danny’s brows pinch together at my words, and it makes me wince inside. “It’s Maxwell, actually,” he clarifies. Kayleigh takes a few confident strides towards him and holds out her hand. “Nice to meet you.” She grins, and Max shakes her hand. “Likewise, Kayleigh.” Then Maxwell’s eyes instantly move to Danny. His expression hardens like stone.

“You think I can stop Lorenzo? You think reason works on a man who only listens to blood and loyalty? He’s stubborn, and when he wants something, or someone, he doesn’t stop. And right now, what he wants is to tear into Xavier’s world. That includes your Luna. That includes you if you don’t play it smart. You are giving my brother reasons to deem you an enemy, and trust me, I saw it in his eyes, he does not like your presence. And you be a fool to give him a reason to get rid of you.” Maxine’s lips trembled, tears pooling at the edge of her lashes. “Then let me go. Please. I’ll disappear. I’ll leave everything, the pack, the firm, the city. You will never hear of me again. No one will see me