Novel & Cerita Red X Chloe Descendants Fanfiction

Joseph squinted as his voice contained a hint of uncertainty and hesitation, "What are you talking about?" "Grandpa hasn't told you, huh?" Chloe straightened up as she narrated the facts nonchalantly, "Xavia’s working for Duskfall. She’s the one who orchestrated all the twists and turns." Chloe did not wish to meddle in other people's affairs, but neither did she want to owe anyone favors, especially not to someone as arrogant as him.

Adele's POV "Mom, is Raphael coming to see us today?" Chloe's voice floated into the dining room, bright and hopeful, as she padded in after changing out of her school uniform. Her blonde curls bounced with every step, moonlight pale even in daylight—a trait she'd inherited from something older and deeper in our bloodline. I rolled my eyes toward the ceiling, already knowing what was coming next. Both of my little wolves adored Raphael Dumas far too much for my peace of mind.

Chloe suddenly looked at me with surprise before she added, "By the way, there's a rumor that Ismail is sick and has killed all his previous mates. No woman who marries him can survive more than a day. Why are you still alive after three days?" She then sneered mockingly, "But don't get too proud about it just yet, because although you are still alive now, you'll soon die in the Amus family." "You!" I was so vexed that I gritted my teeth. Ignoring my rage, Chloe leaned in close and stared at me intensely. "Blame your mother! She shouldn't have seduced my father and given birth to you! That's what you should do as our father's illegitimate daughter." "Oh, and your face..." Chloe turned to Kay

I release a shriek before laughing. “Don’t need to do that. You are already perfect.” My face heats. “Well, it’s a little biased coming from you.” “Nope.” He buries his face into my neck and licks my mark. “I state facts.” I shudder and push back into him. It shines gold to this day. The best gift anyone could ever give me. “I’m intrigued about my heritage, I have to admit.” “Of course you are.” He pulls back. “Anyone would be. You want to find out more information about it?”

“Then allow me to be precise.” Hale took one deliberate step closer to the dais. The four guards behind him shifted almost imperceptibly, hands resting near the hilts of their blades. “The woman currently under my personal and absolute protection is Chloe Draken of the ancient bloodline. She is alive. She is carrying my heir. And every wolf who knelt tonight beneath a stolen crown should understand that the dead do not always stay buried especially when the Lycan King decides otherwise.”

Fuck. I was so engrossed in the moment I didn’t fully register the inappropriate invasion of my space. Chloe Bear. Biggest bitch psycho predator stalker I can have. I freeze, then peel Chloe’s arm off like it’s contaminated. “Why are you here?” I hiss. “This is a private function.” She grins. Too red lipstick. Too close. “It’s fate. Ren’s my old friend,” she starts energetically, “He’s going to marry the little blonde who lives here.”

But he kept consoling the woman who had abandoned him and run away to marry another man. Chloe felt like an idiot for loving a man like him, but nothing compared to Ruan’s self-destructive behavior of humiliating himself for a woman who had rejected him. “They deserve each other,” she muttered to herself. She walked to the chapel to say goodbye to her father before leaving, but people crowded around her to offer condolences, and Chloe’s plans were ruined. They delayed her departure until they finally carried Felix’s coffin to be buried. When she looked to the side, Ruan stood next to Megan. Her tearful eyes made her look like Felix’s actual daughter.

Chloe stood up immediately, her heart beating fast. "Why the change of plans?" Imogen asked. "Plans? There was nothing planned. My father knew all along that Chloe was the rightful heir of the McConnell's family and not you Imogen. What do you think, you and your mother can change the moon goddess fate? Screw you! Please exit this room or I'll have to call the guards on you" she said. Ivy folded her lips so that they can't see it tremble. She rushed out, sobbing. Chloe exhaled deeply and sat on the bed.

But Chloe, Ruby, and the other ladies are not stopping for anything. And Chloe has been seriously trying to ignite either Hardy or my flames because she won’t stop talking about us or trying to get something out of us. “You know. Joanne… I still can’t get over that necklace of yours. It’s driving my eyes crazy,” Chloe giggled, gently stabbing her steak with her fork. I smiled, pretending I didn’t want to just get on my feet and leave this place. “Come on! We know you want Xavier to take note,” Ruby chimed in.

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.