How Old Is Chloe Lukasiak Sister Novels & Stories

With a cheerful smile, she introduced herself. “Hello, Uncle. I’m Chloe Hamilton, Anna’s little sister.” Chloe followed up with some flattery. “Uncle, how old are you? You don’t look like an uncle to me at all! You’re clearly more like an elder brother. Have a toast with me?” Chloe blinked her eyes at him coquettishly as she gracefully raised her glass of red wine. Liam glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. His expression remained aloof. Without a word, he stood up and left.

"Why would you say that, he's your older brother" A bigger version of Sophie came out from a Conner, must be their older sister¿¿ "She's right chloe, my younger brother ain't the one for you" "He likes Sara" Sophie added. She was a little too smart for her age, just like chloe when she was her age. "Um" chloe was speechless Theo walks in later and both sister leaves "I see you've met my sisters" "Yh, they seem... nice" chloe said "Shall we go now?" Theo asked

But then years later, the phone call came from her father saying her sister was gone. "Forgive me for never visiting you, Chloe. I hope you find happiness wherever you are now that you couldn't find here," she whispered to the wind, watching as the casket was slowly lowered into the earth. A sudden, piercing wail dominated the cemetery. Cyan turned to see a young girl trembling with grief. If she wasn't mistaken, that was Chloe’s daughter—Zendaya. Standing beside the child was a tall, imposing man of undeniable stature—Zach, her sister's husband. He wore dark sunglasses, masking whatever expression his eyes might have held.

I turn back in shock as she steps in. "Raleigh Lockwood!" Chloe exclaims. "What are you doing here?" Chloe knows her? "Hello to you too sister, and yes I've been very good, thank you for asking" Raleigh says in sarcasm and sits down cross legged on the couch. Wait, Sister? What the fvck is going on here and why aren't Piper and Bella acting as surprised as I am. "Don't you fvcking call me your sister.... It is step to you... Step sister.. you slut!" Chloe yells at Raleigh standing to her while Raleigh just tapped her feet's watching Chloe with an amused expression.

Lena asked, patting her cheeks and blinking rapidly. “Yeah, come on grab my things and meet me at the car park.” Chelsea also made a mental note of stopping by at Liam's office. “Thank you.” Lena said as Chelsea walked out of the office. Soon,they were both in the car as Chelsea drove with a calm resolve. She bobbed her head to the low music playing in the background as Lena looked at her with admiration. “How old is your sister? I don't think I got the age.” Chelsea said as they rode into the parking lot of an exquisite mall. “She'll be sixteen,her first prom will happen on her birthday.” Lena replied.

Chloe, my high school sophomore sister, was practically vibrating with eager energy. ​"Eloise! Never mind the scholarships for two seconds!" Chloe squealed, her eyes wide with pure, unadulterated teenage adoration. "Tell me everything! Have you talked to Mike Weller today? Is he as drop-dead gorgeous up close as he is in his pictures? What about Jake Bill? Oh my god, if Jake even looked in my direction, I think I would literally pass out. Are they throwing any cool parties? Tell me you're hanging out with them!"

she pointed to a trio who were busy chopping vegetables near the ovens. “And, of course, our sweet pup, Isaiah, Beau's son,” she pointed to a handsome boy, with golden skin and bright brown eyes, who looked to be thirteen or fourteen. He was washing dishes. — He's learning the basics so he can take over the kitchen as soon as his father decides to retire, — explained Luna. — Hey guys, Chloe has joined us as the alpha's personal maid. I hope you all welcome her and make her feel at home. — said Luna, speaking loudly and patting my shoulder to get their attention.

I smiled and reached over to squeeze her hand briefly before putting mine back on the wheel. “Oh, and Mommy, today was my first real day of first grade because yesterday was just orientation,” Chloe continued excitedly, bouncing slightly in her seat. “And there’s this boy in my class named Lucas and he sits two rows behind me and—” My fingers tightened around the steering wheel. The plastic creaked slightly under my grip. “—and Mrs. Walker said something really funny,” Chloe went on, completely oblivious. “She said Lucas and I actually look kind of alike! Isn’t that weird? Like we could be related or something.”

“I didn’t even ask anything yet.” “You were about to.” Chloe grinned. “Fine. I’ll be direct. Where’s your handsome brother?” I blinked. “My what?” “Liam,” she said, like it was obvious. “The mysterious, serious, too-good-looking-for-his-own-good brother you suddenly have living near school.” I sighed. “He’s not—can we not label him like that?” She laughed. “That’s not a denial.” “It’s not an agreement either.” “Sure,” she said, dragging the word out. “Whatever helps you sleep at night.”

I wanted to put my hands over my ears to block the sound. A familiar face was sitting next to Joseph. It was the girl wearing the yellow swimsuit at the swimming pool. Joseph's sister. I knew her name was Esther. I heard it in phone conversations between Luc and Joseph. Her phone was in her hands beeping nonstop but she was looking at me. Looking for a place to hide, I sat next to Esther. She turns her attention back to her phone. The room soon became noisy. Jacob and James talking about something, Precious and Luc doing their usual loud-whispering and Joseph watching Luc.