Descendants Chloe Charming Novels & Stories

His aura was too strong that it sent shivers down my spine. Blake had been the only one I knew who exuded such an intimidating aura, other than my father. I was almost certain that he disliked me. If it hadn’t been for me, he would have had the chance to meet his second mate. He wouldn’t be stuck here and be forced to mark me as his mate. But I didn’t have any rights to help him, the Moon Goddess could prove it. “Blake,” my father continued, “Chloe is my eldest daughter. You will not get any lose as long as you mark her as your mate.”

They all stood around her, and I stepped out of her room. I was about to call Luna Abby, when Chloe and Prince Aidinth showed up! I breathed a huge sigh of relief, "You have no idea how happy I am to see you!" Chloe hugged me, "I wish it were under better circumstances, but we are here. Aidinth has already made arrangements with the doctor to draw some of his blood to give to her." I stood back and shook his hand, "You have no idea how much this means to me." He smiled, "I do know. We went through a time when we weren’t sure Chloe was going to live. She was kidnapped and tortured in horrible ways. Let's get in there." We all walked in, and I told my brothers and Adelina, "I didn't have to ca

After they all left, Chloe got in the car and drove into the town. Old cemetery Chloe moved to the back, pushed open the gate, and murmured a quiet chant. The ground shifted, revealing a set of stairs. She descended to the bottom, where Hunter stood waiting. He pulled her into a hug. “You’re too good to me, Chloe. I don’t deserve it,” he whispered into her ear. “You don’t,” she said bluntly. “But you weren’t yourself back then. I thought about it, and I shortened your sentence. Did you get enough bags?”

I glanced at her as she chewed happily and decided to drop the topic. “I'll ask Rhoda to pack our stuff when we get there,” I said and she nodded with a smile, “okay.” Chloe's POV I didn't see myself going back to that school or seeing Pascal again. He was a monster and I knew that if he tried anything crazy next time, then I wouldn't feel guilty for his death. “Chloe, you look distracted, is there something you'd like?” Jayden asked as we laid on the bed after the hotel's attendants had taken our stuff in from the moment we entered and put them together for us.

The idea that a virtual stranger could do that to her, could make her nearly frantic with need, did not please her. Maybe there’s something in the air, she thought suspiciously, taking a discrete sniff. Maybe it’s not me at all, but something to do with that thing he calls me. What was it, a charmer? Glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, she asked, “What is this charmer business about, anyway?” He looked at her; obviously surprised she would choose to speak to him. He took a moment to answer. “A charmer makes men want her. It’s the special pheromone she produces that makes the Haunt male wild.”

"I didn't know what happened." Chloe's smile slowly faded. "My phone..." She looked down. "They took it from me." Zoe sighed. "I figured something like that happened." "I kept thinking maybe you were sick... or maybe something bad happened." She shook her head. "Then one morning I saw the news." She looked directly at Chloe. "'The Grey family's heir marries the Carter family's eldest daughter.'" "I nearly dropped my coffee." Chloe laughed quietly. "I can imagine."

I couldn't help but smile at the thought of bringing her down off her throne and setting her down on the same level as the omegas. I took my goblet again, savoring every sip of my champagne as I stared intently at her, and she looked down at the table, fidgeting with the flowery napkin on the table. I wondered what even made me find her attractive when she first came out of the car. But as I studied her now, I didn't find anything beautiful about her. She was just tall, boring, and as plain as a pikestaff. I detested the royal way she carried herself, acting like a god damned princess who is too good for anybody. I took the last sip of my wine, dropped the goblet, smacked my lips, and then p

I shut down the mental link and collapsed into a chair. Now I understood. I knew why she was so bold this time. Delia had been reborn, too. In our last life, she at least pretended. She and Damon were never so obvious. Now, she didn't even care about appearances. I closed my eyes, forcing the memories of my past life to surface. After our bond, my blood prophecy paintings helped the Blackwood clan avoid disaster after disaster. Their power grew immensely. The clan elders called me the "Lucky Star of the Covenant."

He spoke, patting my shoulders slightly before moving away. It was quite annoying that he said these things and walked away as though he had not dropped a bomb. I looked at Chloe who was mingling with the kids and making a few women laugh in the distance. She was getting under my last nerve. I needed to stop her before she actively pulled me out of service all on the altar of attracting people to herself! I didn't know what they saw in her that made her so desirable and that they would completely forget the fact that she wasn't perfect!

Struggling to breathe while Chloe was breezing through connections that would keep her and her next generation set for life. And now, Hannah and her parents had done the foolish thing by striking Chloe out of their family records. Hannah no longer had any right to anything Chloe owned. I grabbed Hannah’s hand and she looked up at me through confused eyes. My jaw tightened as I nudged my head towards Darius. Hannah gulped and straightened, brushing her hair out of her face. When she started sashaying towards him, I wanted to find a hole to crawl into. Chloe knew how to grab the attention of anyone in the room with her mind. All Hannah knew was how to attract men and that was the first thing t