Timmy Turner Chloe Novels & Stories

Her cheeks coiled into a smile and I draped my hands on her waist, "may we dance together?" She nodded in reply. ..... Chloe's POV Feeling bored, I have been staring at the clock observing as the hand keeps moving. I have been laying on the bed expecting Xavier walking through the doors stepping into the room. It just hit 10:56. Isn't that really late in the hour of the night? Where is he? I pondered. I shut my eyes and I tried to sleep but I couldn't wondering when Xavier's gonna get home. Xavier's POV

It was definitely time to start clearing the weeds out of her garden. As Veronica hurried away, the Frostclaw entourage followed like loyal dogs. Regina was actually thrilled to see Chloe offend someone as powerful as Veronica. In her mind, Chloe was just a naive brat who had no idea how the real world worked. Without the Frostclaw name, Chloe was less than a speck of dust. Regina couldn't wait for the day Chloe came crawling back, begging for a scrap of mercy. With the crowd thinning out, Alpha Morris finally dropped the fake "concerned parent" act.

I'll make it up to you tomorrow. I hit send and felt a piece of my soul wither. I was apologizing for having boundaries. Is this what Chloe’s life was really like? Being a prize that had to stay polished and agreeable at all times? I walked into my old house. I saw my mom and dad. They both looked surprised, the last time they saw Chloe in this house was in 9th grade. I went upstairs and found Chloe sitting on the bed, her head in her hands. "Did you do it?" she asked without looking up.

"Unless one of us can figure out how to turn back time... Not that I would do that even if we could. It could really mess up the time line." Chloe is technically a Forest Nymph, but she prefers to be called a wood sprite... Either way, she's probably the most mellow of the group. She's what I like to call a nature freak... all good naturedly of course! She's very environmentally minded, always trying to help out Mother Earth. She is the very definition of a flower child.

When I turned to go in, I looked at the porch, but Chloe was no longer there. At dinner, when I entered the room, she was already there, putting my food on the table. She avoided my eyes, but I knew something was wrong. — Oh, I'm starving! What are we having for dinner tonight, Aaron? said Delancy, sitting next to me. — Um, maid? Where is my food? — she growled at Chloe. I boiled with rage inside. Chloe glanced at me before turning her attention to Delancy. — I'll bring it right away, ma'am, — she said and ran to the kitchen...

I just stayed there the whole day to relax until it was almost dark. “Mister Alejandro is here now." They all said which made me panic. I quickly walked and went up the stairs. “Chloe." He called my name before I could even go to my room which froze me. “Turn around, kitten." I swallowed the lump in my throat before turning around slowly. He is staring at me without any expression. “Yes?" I asked trying not to look as nervous as possible. He walked towards me and I could feel my chest pounding so loudly. I never felt so nervous before until now. He even walks around me while looking at me from head to toe which makes me conscious.

However, those childhood promises were just words in the wind. Chloe glanced at Helen, shook her head, and said, "No need. I've got things to sort out on my own." Without waiting for a response, she turned on her heel and walked away. Chloe had just settled into her room, freshened up, and flopped onto her bed when her phone buzzed with an incoming call from Helen. Helen's voice, sugary and smug, trickled through the line. "Chloe, guess what? I visited the Lewises and the Joneses tonight, and both Andrew's and Stephen's folks were super sweet to me. They even dug out their precious family treasures, saying they wanted to gift them to me. Do you think they're hinting at something—"

Suddenly i realised Dellinq was very quiet in my head. "Dellinq?" "Sorry, mate was hiding." "Hiding?" "She scared." "Of what?" "She special." "Dellinq, stop being so cryptic." "She a blue tail mermaid." He said. I frowned and looked at Kari. "What is it?" She asked. "Apparently, Chloe is a special mermaid, which is why she hid." I told her. "Dellinq is being cryptic." Kari was quiet for a moment, obviously discussing with Hela. Suddenly her eyes turned purple

I replied, keeping my tone light. The guests showered us with congratulations, and I smiled warmly, responding to each one. My best friend, Luna Winter, stayed by my side, and so did Trevor, ensuring I never felt alone. We made the rounds, toasting with the guests, and then headed back to the dressing room. “Trevor, wait for me outside. I’m going to change into something more comfortable.” But Trevor didn’t leave. Instead, he held onto my hand. “Chloe, there’s something I need to talk to you about,” he said hesitantly. “Rachel asked me to fake a marriage with her.”