Red X Chloe Descendants Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He looked pretty good but dangerous at the same time so I decided to ignore him politely. "Yeah, I would rather stand and observe the crowd." I replied and smiled before looking down at my phone, hoping he would get the hint but he still kept staring at me intensely. "I'm Hunter, one of Dylan's close friend." "I'm Chloe." "You look very pretty, Chloe. Dylan keeps going on and on about you and now I can see why." I simply wanted to walk away and looked down at the time on my phone. Few more minutes and Tyler would be here. "Does that line work on all the girls?" I asked, shaking my head and he smirked in response.

Someone who wouldn't betray her, someone who would always be there. Lost in her thoughts, Chloe continued her leisurely stroll along the corridor, taking in the elaborate frames adorning the walls. Max called it the genealogy wall, a testament to his family's heritage, tracing their lineage back to the illustrious men and women who had laid the foundation of the chateau. For the first time, Chloe found herself yearning for a deeper understanding of her own ancestry. Her finger grazed Max's image in one of the pictures, a cheerful smile on his face. Her gaze then shifted to his mother, a woman of remarkable beauty, her allure seemingly passed down to her daughters.

She said and stopped for some encouragement. Alexander's heart skipped hearing her words, although he was the calmest person there. No trace of emotions could be seen on her face. He only nodded, asking her to say her words. "For all of you, I am Chloe Isabelle. The second daughter of Harper Evans and belongs to a noble family. And this is a complete lie..." She fuffed, glancing at the people there who seemed confused, except, Alexander.

she had come out to train and the mean lady and her stares were the last things to bother her. Chloe did not know why she did not like the Alpha's daughter the moment she had set eyes on her.. perhaps, it was her too pretty face or her red shiny hair which stood her out among many others or or perhaps, it was the knowledge that she was a warrior like her too that made her feel intimidated.. she did not like that she possessed all the features that Ron loved in Women and she seemed like the kind of woman that he would be interested in. She was the Alpha's daughter too! Was that not enough to make her feel less next to the lady? She had asked a few questions about the Alpha's daughter the prev

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.

Chloe immediately straightened, her expression softening into that manipulative sweetness she used like armor. “Mother, Father,” she said, voice coated in sugar. “Forgive the scene, I only rushed in because I was deeply disturbed.” Her mother raised a brow. “By what?” Chloe turned back toward us, then gestured with a dramatic wave toward me. “By her.” Lady Marrowind’s eyes followed her daughter’s finger and landed on me. Their stares burned. “She was… making advances at the king,” Chloe said with mock horror. “I saw it with my own eyes.”

Breaking my brother apart. I stood there and realized I had no other option. I took a deep breath and summoned all the courage I possessed. “Adrian, there’s something I need to tell you. Something I should have told you a long time ago.” I paused, steeling myself. “Chloe is King Charles’ daughter. I falsified the report that she wasn’t.” Adrian’s eyes widened, and he took a stumbling step back from me. “What do you mean?” he asked, his voice shaking. “Are you sure?”

She always did. "Who was the woman in red at the gala?" I asked. Victoria's hand stilled on her tablet. "Which woman?" "Red dress. Dark hair. Early twenties. She was at the bar." "Why do you care?" Good question. I didn't know the answer. "Just curious." "Her name is Sophia Chen. Catherine Chen's daughter. Political family, old money, nothing special." Victoria's tone was dismissive. "Why?" Because she'd walked away from me. Because her eyes had held something I couldn't name not attraction, not intimidation, but something colder. Recognition, maybe, though we'd never met.

I take this chance to jump on her with my razor-sharp teeth inches away from her neck. “Chloe, rethink this. We can start new. I can be the mother you want” Her voice pleads frantically in my head. “You made your choice long ago before I was even born. You're already dead, remember. Burn in hell bitch!” I growl, looking her wolf in the eyes, and I don't hesitate when I tear her throat out.

"You don't have to mind that. I mean, it's... I don't know---" "N-No..." Chloe quickly shakes her head, her brown hair shaking with her movement. "Ciaran, I..." She looked up at him with serious expression that made Ciaran nervous. "I am a Blood Star." Ciaran knew that. He knew that but... "I can't help it," he replied. He took a step towards her and caught her by both of her arms. "I know you are a Blood Star. But I can't help it. Your voice, your laugh, your stubbornness, and willingness to fight for your friends... I found myself falling for you even more."