Lucifer Chloe Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The young man who came in before was my elder brother Henry Salvador. My life just got from better to worst, at least that is how I saw it. “Bring me food am hungry, I will also need some space as you all are messing up the ventilation in this room” I stated rising up. “ I think we should give her some space to get her self together” The healer suggested. Alpha Devin sighed before leaving the room, followed by his Luna. “She changed, Chloe has never been this outspoken, authoritative and rude” Julie said as she made her way outside.

"I'm not going anywhere, Aiden. I promise." Chloe sat alone in her room, lost in thought. She couldn't shake the feeling that something had changed between her and Liam. He wasn't the same cold, ruthless monster he used to be. He seemed kinder, more human. And yet, she couldn't deny that she was with Aiden now, and she loved him deeply. She sighed, running her hands through her hair. Why did life have to be so complicated? She never asked for this supernatural world or the problems that came with it. But here she was, in the middle of a love triangle between two powerful Lycan men. It was overwhelming.

“Daniel doesn’t love her. He’s using her. I can feel it. And I can’t let that happen again. I won’t.” For once, Lucius didn’t smirk. He didn’t throw her words back at her with sarcasm. He leaned forward, elbows on his knees, and studied her like he was peeling away every layer of her fury until he reached the raw wound beneath. “Chloe,” he said finally, his voice low but steady, “you’re not wrong to want to protect her. You’ve seen her hurt before, and you never want to see it again. That makes sense. That’s love. But…” He tapped his finger against his temple. “You’re fighting ghosts. Your father’s ghost. Alexa’s ghost. Even your own ghost from high school. You’re so wrapped up in their shad

“You can keep telling yourself that, Lucia, if it helps you sleep at night. But Franco chose me. Not you, not some high-society girl you probably handpicked for him. Me. And I’m not going anywhere.” Lucia’s eyes blazed with fury as she snapped, her voice laced with venom. “The only reason you’re still here is because I haven’t decided how to get rid of you yet. But trust me, Chloe, when I’m done, Franco will see you for who you really are—a manipulative little gold-digger.” Chloe laughed, though there was no humor in it. “You think you have that much power? You can’t control Franco anymore, Lucia. He’s not your puppet. And as for me, I’ve fought for everything I have in this life. I’m not af

Chloe whispered, leaning in so close she was almost touching Lucy’s ear. Lucy’s eyes went wide. For a split second, I saw a flash of genuine, cold fear in her gaze "What are you talking about?" Lucy whispered, her voice trembling. Chloe smoothing her dress. "I’m going to go get some actual champagne. A child is a child and we should celebrate." She said mockingly, as she walked out, her heels clicking rhythmically against the floor. I stood there, looking at Lucy. She wouldn't look at me. She was staring down at the baby, humming a frantic, off-key lullaby.

Khloe was looking at the expression on his face and when she said she heard voices, she saw that it made Lucian flinch with anger, he was not at all happy to hear that. "What voices?" he asked. "Nothing," Khloe looked away not daring to meet his gaze any longer. Lucian sighed and took her hands, "You are their Luna and you will meet each one of the creatures because I will make you my queen and the queen of all supernatural beings." Lucian has a serious look on his face which delight Khloe as she watches him.

“Can you stop with the questions and just read.” Chloe began to go through every piece and pile of the paper with wide eyes. When she reached the last paragraph, she squealed in joy. “Oh my God!” she screamed. “Chloe,” Richard snapped, trying to caution her. “I’m sorry, Father, it’s just that I’m beaming with happiness. I’m overjoyed—she agreed! She agreed! I’ll become the Luna of Crimson Pack!” “Thank you so much, Father! You made this possible!” She rushed over and hugged him tightly.

Chloe said, staring at Lucy like they had not just been talking about Hudson. Lucy felt nervous holding the chocolate, but she tried it anyway. It was as sweet as Chloe said, really sweet. "Can I call you Lulu?" Chloe asked, not even noticing Lucy's worried look. She was trying to make Lucy feel better. "Sure, that's okay," Lucy said, a bit dazed. "You're not scared I'll send you away, are you?" Chloe's smile made Lucy sit up straight. "Am I going to be sent away?"

Chloe called, shaking her now dead corpse. “Wake up, mother. It’s me, Chloe. Wake up mother, please!!” She cried. A loud wail escaped her lips as well as that of her father, who tore off the chain off his feets, before he rushed over to Lucifer who beat him black and blue. His strength was no match for the vampire king, moreover, he had been tortured so much that he didn't have much strength within him anymore. He had no strength to put up any fight with him.

I growled, my voice rough and thick with the tension burning through me. Chloe’s smile didn’t falter. If anything, it grew bolder, her eyes gleaming with the same dangerous mix of curiosity and desire that had been driving me insane since the day we met. “I think I do.” Before I could stop her, she took my hand and placed it on her waist, her skin hot and soft beneath my palm. The sensation sent a shockwave of heat through me, my resolve cracking under the weight of her touch. She leaned into me, her breath warm against my neck as she whispered, “I’m not afraid of you, Lucian.”