Even After Her Death Novel Chloe Novels & Stories

Chloe raised her hands in the air then said, " Your sweet brother came to pick me from school today. That's why I told you not to bother picking me up. So he found out I'm working at that small diner across school, he went all caveman on me and asked me to resign. So we were on that parking space where you do park your car, he saw you and Blake making out in the car. If not for me, Blake would be dead now." She explained like the soft princess she is making Cherry's eyes pop out.

Although she always told herself that and ended up either forgetting or postponing it. Other than the AC problem, Chloe's place was nice. It was a fabulous flat—a one-bedroom apartment with a great kitchen and real hardwood floors. Reluctant to leave—both the apartment and the bed—Chloe moaned and stretched. The erotic novel she had been reading before she slept off the previous night was still on the bed next to her, open to page one-twenty-three. She trailed her finger over the page, then closed her eyes, remembering the way the delicious, decadent words had played over her body, with a little help from her fingers, of course....while thinking about Timothy. She stretched like a cat, tempt

That’s a record in itself. “Laura!” “Go.” I wave her off. “I’ll catch up. Promise.” She hesitates before turning back. “I’ll do a lap and meet you.” I don’t think my legs are going to last another lap. My chest constricts and puffs out at a rate I’ve never seen it move before. I place my hands on my hips and glance around the forest. In the distance, I spot the warehouse. Maxwell told me Alex and Damon are dead. Maxwell and Kayden took turns tearing them apart little by little.

She really is one crazy bitch who can kill him right here, right now. "Hey!! Where you going? We didn't get to finish our talk". Liam beckoned to me. Chloe smirks. "Oh don't worry, honey. You can get to talk to her when she visits your grave at your funeral". . . . . TBC Chloe.... Don't you wish you had a friend like her? . Authoress Kamara B. Blake Love y'all

She is dead, jumped to her own death. "How come no one is aware of this news?" "News?" "You seem less concerned about her if she is truly dead. You said she was a killer machine, your killer machine, and now how do you honor her death? With silence." "What are you on? She is just like every other of my men that died there is nothing special about her. Now you may leave if that is all". * * * "And what have you come to do, ask for money?" Rose asked Chloe, she was shocked when the maid told her some Miss Chloe was downstairs and wanted to see Emily.

" With that, she hung up. She thought that delaying it a little should be fine. Getting into the car, she watched as the scenery quickly passed by. Marina recalled Chloe's face again. She used to hate Chloe so much, so now that Chloe was finally going to die, she should be happy about it. She produced a small mirror from her pocket to fix her makeup. When she touched the card Chloe gave her, she stared at it for a moment. Chloe said that the password was her birthday. But after so many years, Marina didn't even know when Chloe's birthday was. Marina began to wonder if Chloe truly deserved to die. Marina's heart was troubled again.

Lyne opened her wardrobe. She scaled through her clothes and picked a black silk gown. The death of Chloe was disheartening and it was more painful to know she had been planning with Shelbrooke all along. Chloe’s body had been cremated and put in an urn. After this, she was buried.

Chloe was a casualty of that war, a hurtful casualty. With a heavy heart, I turned and walked away, leaving her alone in the darkness. The sound of her sobs followed me down the hallway, a haunting reminder of the price of victory. And I know, with a chilling certainty, that the war was over for the Full Moon Pack, but was only just starting for Chloe. The war within her would be long and hard fought.

Her creativity astounds me, and now I really have to pick up the first book in her series and give it a read. “I feel like I should say sorry, but I’m not,” she laughs. “And I actually wrote that last scene years ago. It was one of the first scenes I had in my head when I first thought of the series. That cliffy killed you, but it killed me having to wait six books to finally let you all read it.” “If Marcus dies, I’m going to cry. Please tell me he doesn’t.” Chloe innocently shrugs. “I haven’t even decided his fate yet. I will tell you I’m already about halfway through the first draft already.”

he confessed. Chloe's ears began to ring. Her heart drummed so loudly, that she feared it might give away soon. She remembered that day clearly. She was not feeling well since the moment she woke up that morning. But she thought she might be getting her periods. The ache in her abdomen intensified as the day progressed. She finally passed away from pain. Then she remembered waking up in a hospital and Nero was gone. She looked at him with wide eyes and stumbled a step away from him.