Glitter Force Chloe Novels & Stories

I shouted, dodging the advance of a third soldier. “Don’t get distracted, outcast!” Chloe’s shrill voice echoed from behind the purple smoke. She had emerged from the shadows of the medical corridor, her hands marked with that dark rune from the Dead Lands, her eyes burning with a mad envy as she looked at my royal attire. Chloe carried no swords; instead, she held a black crystal vial containing mystical poison, which she intended to hurl directly at my face.

"Tiffany Wilson." Tiffany froze mid-step. Heart. Stopped. Neck. Stiff. Eyes wide. "...Who said that?" she whispered. And then— Out of nowhere — like literally materializing in front of her — a small glowing figure appeared. Elegant. Ethereal. Floating just slightly above the ground. It kinda looked like...an angel? But like...if angels wore Fenty Gloss Bomb and had locs slicked back into a perfect bun. Tiffany's jaw dropped. "What the HECK is THAT?" she yelled, stumbling back and grabbing the nearest thing — which happened to be a gold candle holder shaped like a swan.

Chloe was a different problem, one I didn’t know how to solve. She didn’t try to seduce me the way Vivian did. She didn’t have to. Somehow, without even trying, Chloe Quinn had already found her way past my walls. And I hated that part of me liked it. It clenched my jaw and leaned back in my chair, staring at the ceiling.

Chloe says, and I nod enthusiastically. Chloe's cheeks flush pink, and she licks her lips. A look of discomfort passes over her face before she begins. "Okay, well, all the females you... entertain. That stops now. I'm not going to be the mate that gets cheated on and made a fool of. I am a good she-wolf. I expect my mate to be loyal. And if you can't, then I will be returning to Outcast to find a mate that can be," Chloe says sternly, and I smile.

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

I turned my head away and refused to look at her. I let go of ten years of love in a single day. Marriages built on benefit never lasted. Jaime stared at me with confusion. “What are you angry about? You agreed to the race yourself, and you were the one who fell off the cliff. I even gave you the drugs, and you’re still making a fuss.” A faint, sarcastic smile tugged at my lips. “Isn’t it possible that Derek drove me off the cliff? Oh right, you trust Derek more than me.”

Chloe’s face turned pale again. What she said was clearly an excuse! Couldn’t Lance figure that out? And she was dressed in a tight-fit dress with high heels. There was no way she could play dodge ball in a dusty field with these soldiers! She would look like a complete idiot! “No,” Chloe forced a smile. “No thank you…” “We can use one more person on our team.” Kaelan chimed in and said, “Miss Chloe, I heard that you are a noble in Silver Blade Pack. Surely you have a very strong wolf. So to meet your standard, we will use a better ball next round.”

I spoke with determination and looked at Cara and Mandy. "Do it, girls." I gave them an evil smile and turned to look at myself in the mirror. "This is going to be fun. He is going to regret messing with me." I spoke through gritted teeth and let out a huge breath. "Oh my God, it's only been a minute and look at the amount of likes and shares." "Holy Fuck! Chloe, I can't tell if you're pure evil or pure genius." Cara chuckle as she sank on my bed and I grinned at myself in the mirror with satisfaction.

My heart pounded so fast as I looked at Massimo and Klein. They were gritting their teeth, while Claire was stunned. “Where did you get the wolfsbane, Chloe? I just gave you one jar…” Claire said. Chloe smirked, “You are not the only person who knows how to make wolfsbane powder, mother.” I gritted my teeth, and moved in her direction. “Chloe, you don't have to do this. You don't have to do something just because of love,” I explained, but she just shook her head.

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