Novel & Cerita Descendants Chloe Charming

“Keep chasing the storm, then. When you finally realize you’re going to freeze, our den will always have a place for you.” “I don't need a fallback! I have my own territories.” “It seems the Silvercrest Alpha pays his subordinates well,” Charlie teased. Charlie was the Whitaker heir, and Chloe had prided herself on never asking for a single credit after she struck out on her own. “Regardless of his personal life, he is an unparalleled leader. Even if he will never be mine, I am content to serve in his shadow,” Chloe said, raising her glass. “Good luck with your pursuit of Collins. I know you’ve never failed to claim a prize. I hope your streak holds.”

"Hello, I'm Chloe, Charlie's sister." "Hello, Chloe. I'm Noelle Shaw, Charlie's wife." "Noelle?" Chloe paused, and then a familiar face flashed in her mind. "Are you Noelle Shaw from Collosus Group, the one from the project department?" Noelle was slightly taken aback but then smiled. "Yes, that's me." Chloe's expression turned grim as she tightly gripped the phone. "So, it is you!" "Yes, it's me. You remember me?" Noelle had assumed Chloe would not have much of an impression of her.

“Selene, I’m exhausted. It’s not fun anymore.” Chloe cried into the receiver, as she spotted a mountain of files on her desk. She had the chance to live peacefully when her uncle was alive. However, upon the sudden demise of Garrett Graham, Paddy literally dragged Chloe to manage the Graham family’s chain of businesses.

We all laugh and continue laughing over stories of difficult or just plain stupid people we’ve dealt with over the years, but my mind shifts back to Chloe. I should have asked Rory what else she heard, but it’s too late now to bring her back up into the conversation without it being obvious. Is Chloe in town with anyone? She was reportedly dating Charles Baldwin, a famous actor who stars as the main character in Chloe’s book-to-TV-show series. And why is she here? To get away from the flashing cameras and prying eyes in LA? To bring home a guy to meet her father? But more importantly…why the fuck does that last question make me feel uncomfortable?

Nicole hugged her daughter compassionately. “I must show Daddy that I’m not useless!” Chloe gazed at the huge and majestic door leading into the Dawson family mansion. A striking look of greed emerged in her eyes. “I still have Bryan! One day, I will let Daddy know that I am the one Bryan loves the most! “And that I am the only one who can complete the marriage between the Dawson and the Hamilton family!” Chloe clenched her fists tightly. Her ruthless eyes were piercing like an arrow. Anna entered the mansion and drank some water. After some rest, a little color finally returned to her face.

A visceral image flashed in her mind: a predator, fangs bared, and throat-tearing violence hidden behind a heavy mahogany door. Chloe shivered as the rhythmic clack-clack of the train tracks grounded her back in reality. She cracked the cabin door open, catching the low voices of the crew over the roar of the wind. "The Vance dynasty and the Sterling Corporation... who would have thought?" one steward muttered. "If the Vance ancestors knew they were mixing blood with beasts, they'd be clawing their way out of their graves," another spat back. "But the Sterlings are a different breed of animal. Rumor is, the eldest heir—the one Chloe is supposed to marry—is a total invalid. One foot in the gr

I couldn’t will my body to react, not even for a second; I just stood there, letting Harrison hug me, my mind blank. .. .. .. ~ ~ ~ ( END OF THE FLASHBACK ) ~ ~ ~ .. .. .. Chloe glanced respectfully at my child’s grave before meeting my eyes again. “My godchild has such a lovely name.” “Godchild?” I asked in surprise. “Yeah. She’s my cousin’s daughter, and we’re close, so I was naturally meant to be a second mother to her.” I quickly wiped away the teardrops that were trying to get away from it.

Clayton's heart hammered against his ribs. Looking at his Alpha's tall, slightly detached silhouette, he realized Lorenzo was dead set on protecting this mysterious girl. In the courtyard, under the shadow of an old locust tree, Chloe had already set up a heavy-duty American-style outdoor grill. The flickering charcoal fire cast a warm, orange glow over her moon-pale face. Rosemary tried to lug a heavy bag of oak charcoal over, but Chloe firmly pressed her back into the rocking chair. "Grandma, I'm the head chef today."

I heard my daughter say and I turned away from the glow of purple eyes. "My closest men, Delmar and Calypso will stay." The two men who came with us stepped forward and bowed their heads to my daughter, "Princess Chloe, it is a pleasure to serve you." Calypso, a dark skinned man who was tall and well muscled. His white shirt strained against his muscles as he moved. "Please, call me Clo." She smiled

Sitting beside me is my best and only girl friend, Chloe. Charlotte Loise, also known as Chloe, is the daughter of one of the most famous fashion designers in the world. I want to emphasize that Chloe is the hottest and most beautiful girl in this school. She is charismatic, charming, talented, care free and very fashionable. No wonder every guy in our school wants to date her, not to mention the models and celebrities outside the premise.