Red X Chloe Descendants Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He also planned to head to the hospital to pay a visit to Grandmother Dawson. Chloe turned to look at the fiery red roses in the living room. The fiery jealousy in her eyes grew and she smashed the roses to the ground. This was not enough to quell the rage in her heart so she continued by stomping down harshly over the roses. “The person who is the best match for Bryan is me!” “Anna! I will never let you marry into the Dawson family!” “I’m the person who truly knows Bryan!”

Nyx knew exactly what she was doing when she put on the dress. Not the emerald. Not the ivory. The red one. The one that Vane had bought in Paris and she’d never worn because she was saving it for a moment when she needed him to forget how to think. This was that moment. She’d overheard his call with Xavian that morning. Heard the tension in his voice. Heard him say things like “strategic disadvantage” and “Castellano’s consolidating faster than anticipated” and the specific tone he got when he was about to make a decision that would destroy something.

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.”

Deuce chuckled slightly. "Is this about your childhood doll, Anna, or the way he looks at you?" Chloe shot a dead glare towards him, and Deuce raised his hands in surrender. "Fine, I'll tell him to show you affection." He smirked Chloe stood up from the lying position on the couch "Say that again, and the rule of not killing one's blood will be broken." Deuce slowly looks away from her. Chloe is kind and sweet, but deadly traits live in her. The traits live in both of them and no doubt they inherit it from their late mom.