Luka X Chloe Novels & Stories

Chloe's POV "What the fuck are you doing, Chloe?!" my husband exclaimed as I sat on his lap while he fiddled with the laptop in front of him. I just thought of a way to irritate him right now. Axel is taking a break in the office today, but he also spends the entire day staring at his laptop.

"Also, Chloe already told me. I'm really hurt bro, I thought we already have a sibling bond." "Thanks guys!" Josh hugged us. "I told you it's not a big deal." Blondie said. "Not the reaction I was expecting." I said. "What were you expecting?" she replied. "I don't know.... surprised?" "Psssh! You guys are bound to happen one way or another." Erica said. "The moment Chloe punched you; we knew you guys will end up eventually. Plus, you've been pretty obvious with your actions Mason." "That's true." Josh said. "And Erica, I know that from this moment on we too, will eventually end up together like them."

Chloe was eighteen years old and was living in a small village named Edenwall. She had two older brothers: Nicholas and Andrew. They were living in a small cottage with their mother, as their father passed away when they were little. He had drowned on the river which was not far from their home. Chloe was a shy, sensitive girl who would spend most of her time reading romance books, especially the ones that were about werewolves and vampires. She knew lots of boys, but she never had a boyfriend, nor had she ever been kissed.

She reached for the phone and placed it in her ear, excusing herself. "Justin, what did you find?" She braced herself. "Octavia," Justin began. "Kylian and Max have been sworn rivals since high school, because of a high school sweetheart they both fell for.” He dropped the bombshell. Chloe's steps quickened as she descended the slope, wishing to put more distance between herself and the man who had held her in his arms just moments ago.

Devin's mother whispered, her voice low, like though she had been ill treated. "Please cut out this drama, I'm starving. You can give the title to whoever you want to be your Luna. I don't care about such things and I'm not ready to work hard for people I don't know anything about. FYI, I, Chloe don't give a fuck about such stupid things, you can shove the title up your ass." I rolled my eyes at them.

Nwa territory, bayou The fire was massive, probably visible from orbit. Chloe bolted to the house and burst into the bridal suite. Ava jumped, then grinned. “Made it just in time,” Chloe said, catching her breath. “Listen, you look stunning. And Lucas? The way he’s looking at you. Yeah, you two are fated mates.” Her gaze drifted to the window, toward the water, as memories of her own wedding day with Liam flashed by. “Chloe, thank you,” Ava said, squeezing her hand.

Her wolf is large and her eyes have a violet glow. Xavier claps and coos and giggles and emits a violet Aura that seems to travel between Lena and himself. They are connected, but how?

She moaned at the contact, clamping tightly around me. "Fuck," I whispered, pinning her hips down as I thrust upward. "Just stay that way Chloe, Don't leave... Don't leave baby..." It was too late. I knew it the minute my climax hit, that she was gone. And I was all alone, on my bed, drenched in my sweat. **** Lily had taken my advice right off the bat and had been going to the park for yoga. She had become good friends with some of them it would seem. She was always talking at home about them and frankly, it drove me crazy a bit.

She sat at the far end of the conference table, wearing a plain gray suit. When she saw me, the familiar fire of rage ignited in her eyes. "Kira," she stood up, her voice dripping with malice. "Look at you now, sitting there like a queen." I ignored her and continued reviewing the documents in my hand. "But what you don't know," Chloe's voice rose, "is that I will be a Luna, too! I am Isaac's true mate!" Everyone else in the room stopped what they were doing to watch the show. "Chloe," I said without looking up, "please return to your seat."

she greeted cautiously. "Hola," Lucia replied. "Can I help you with something?" Lucia removed her sunglasses slowly, revealing sharp, assessing eyes that immediately scanned Chloe from head to toe. "Who are you?" she asked, her voice dripping with an edge that made Chloe's smile falter. "I'm Chloe," she replied, trying to keep her tone friendly. "Franco's girlfriend." Lucia’s eyebrows arched slightly, and she tilted her head. "You are my son's girlfriend? And where are you from, Chloe?" she asked, her tone almost accusatory.