Red X Chloe Descendants Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Noah stammered, his scent souring with fear. “I invited her,” Chloe interrupted. Her crimson lipstick looked like fresh blood, and she had wrapped a matching silk ribbon into a perfect bow over the silver-blade scar on her wrist. At nearly six feet tall, she looked every bit the high-born Kinton heir. “Chloe, leave her out of our pack politics,” Noah hissed, trying to grab my hand. “Is this the Ryder Global mess hall, Noah? The meat looks exquisite,” I said, stepping back so his fingers missed my skin.

I retorted, my claws digging into my palms. "Ordinarily, yes. But my father has deep roots in the South," Chloe said with an arrogant, manic cackle. "His connections confirmed your lie. I’ve heard Ethan despises the idea of an heir. I wonder how he'd react if he found out you’ve been hiding his blood in plain sight!" "Chloe Bennett! You’re crossing a line you can't uncross!" I snapped.

I think I made the right choice when I chose him to mark me. "You're blushing. Zaa, are you thinking about Xavier?" Chloe asked, looking at me suspiciously. I giggled, my cheeks burning up. "I can't wait to see this man who has made you so happy in such a short time! She beamed. "Be quiet." I snapped playfully. "Who do you think Alpha Cole has prepared for the ruthless Alpha King?" Chloe asked, her bulging eyes watching me intensely. I scoffed and relaxed on the chair.

Nicole hugged her daughter compassionately. “I must show Daddy that I’m not useless!” Chloe gazed at the huge and majestic door leading into the Dawson family mansion. A striking look of greed emerged in her eyes. “I still have Bryan! One day, I will let Daddy know that I am the one Bryan loves the most! “And that I am the only one who can complete the marriage between the Dawson and the Hamilton family!” Chloe clenched her fists tightly. Her ruthless eyes were piercing like an arrow. Anna entered the mansion and drank some water. After some rest, a little color finally returned to her face.

Chloe came forward and pushed me back of my mind. My voice completely changed.My wolf's voice was powerful and complete authority. "I am Chloe ,Alex's wolf . Alex is fiftieth daughter of Goddess Selene's and her mate's .As Alex said I am blessed with the powers of witches,fae and vampire. Due to all the blessings I was granted the right to have authority over this species and my white wolf not only makes me the queen of all the werewolves, rogues as well as pack wolves but also the queen of other shifters " Chloe said in a dominant voice.In respect all the people there fell on their knees and bare their necks in submission other than Zander.It was less effective on him and he has learnt to f

he says, offering the prince a warm smile. Daemon returns it, his face softening. “Thank you, Brant. Yes, Chloe and I met during a territory dispute down in the southern sleuths. She’s quite a bit younger than me, only nineteen, but she’s coping well with her new situation. She’ll be joining us this evening. She’s upstairs getting ready with my mother. I’d love to introduce you all.” There’s a wistful look in his eyes. “Are the rest of your unit fully mated now then?” Xander asks.

My wounds throb. The door is cracked open. Voices drift in from the hallway. "Thank you, Elias." Chloe's voice. Soft. Grateful. A little scared. "But... you did all that to keep Mother from being angry about the statue I broke. Wren has such a strong personality. When she wakes up... will she blame me?" Elias's voice is calm. Steady. "Don't worry. I'm here. She won't do anything to you." Chloe starts to cry softly.

someone shouted. "Mom, give me your phone." The moment Mom handed me her phone, Maverick kicked it out of my hand. It hit the ground, the screen shattering instantly. "Chloe, I just realized your whole family is good at putting on a show," he said. "Eli's always been healthy. There's nothing wrong with him." With a smirk, he added, "You're planning to use the ambulance as an escape route, aren't you?" Bianca acted like she had figured it out. "Oh, I see! She's got so many tricks up her sleeve. When stealing the apartment and stealing my boyfriend didn't work, she decided to run away.

"That’s right! You’re the one who lost my ring. What exactly are you up to? You lost the ring meant for me, and now an identical one just happens to be on your finger!" At that moment, Trevor walked in. Seeing the tension between us, he quickly asked, “What’s going on? What happened?” Rachel shot me a smug glance before turning to Trevor. “Chloe’s accusing me of stealing her ring! Isn’t that ridiculous?” Trevor turned to me, his expression puzzled. “Chloe, the ring Rachel’s wearing is one I bought for her. She helped me pick out your engagement ring, and while we were at the store, she fell in love with this one. She really liked it, so I bought it for her as a gift.”

Finally, he pushes past me and taps his wrist against the card reader. “Thanks,” I mumble. We walk inside. He sticks a hand towards me. “Archer.” “Chloe,” I say slowly. I ignore his hand. “Chloe,” he repeats. He pulls his hand back and clears his throat. “That name sounds familiar.” I freeze. I close my eyes and breathe slowly. Here we go again. “Yeah,” I say. “My brother Wyatt goes here. I’m Isaac Jones’s stepdaughter.” Archer raises an eyebrow. The rest of his face is set in a hardline. “Oh so I’ve just let the most infamous transfer into my gym?”