Adrian Chase Peacemaker Novels & Stories

"Just leave this to me." Glenn waved Hadley off after that. Hadley felt relieved and said, "I'll leave this to you, Dad. I'll return to the party now." … It was a peaceful night. Chase left the hotel and drove back to the suburbs. "Master." Black Panther lowered its head and asked, "Who's Hadley Stark? How dare he attack you?" Chase ignored it. He did not come to Capital City only to look for spiritual herbs. He had another reason. Chase needed a Breakthrough Pill.

Allowing herself to understand that she was now safe, though whatever harm that he, the man that I refused to now call her father, had done to her was done. As we all retook our seats, Alpha Kael cleared his throat gently, smiling warmly. “Now, let's eat. Let's share a meal as family, united, strong, and ready to face whatever comes.” Damon squeezed my hand once more, leaning slightly to whisper quietly in my ear, his voice filled with quiet affection. “I’m proud of you.” I looked into his eyes, warmth blooming in my chest, feeling for the first time that perhaps peace wasn’t so far away. “I’m proud of us.”

“Did you not hear me?” “I heard, but you seem to have forgotten that I’ve been hunted my entire life. This wouldn’t be anything new,” I stated firmly. “Furthermore, I would appreciate it if you stopped following me. If you’d like to be friends, that’s fine, but not as my guard or whatever this arrangement is supposed to be.” Then, I added, “Also, please make sure to inform Dane that if he wants to stalk me, he should do it himself.” Kendra stood up from her chair, unsure of what to say. It seemed she was in a state of shock as she asked, “Did you know that Dash was helping Kade?”

Chase,who followed me out to have few last words,questions. "Do you have an alternative option in your mind?"I turn to face him.He remain speechless.No one has another way to fight this battle. I sigh deeply and hold his shoulders firmly,"Look Chase please look at me."I request him who finally looks directly into my eyes,"Adrian is dead now.We can't run from this truth for a long time and it all started with me so its better I give a proper end to this past chapter of my life. You know we don't belong to human world.We knew since the moment we were banished from our back that one day,sooner or later, we have to come back and the moment has come for me.I want to see you reunite with your fami

“And when were you going to tell me this?” “We’re telling you now,” Mike said, brushing past me as he grabbed his suit jacket from the back of the chair. “Adrian already tracked him down, and Zack and Levi are meeting him now.” “Wait.” I turned to face Dad, my voice rising again. “Adrian? You mean Adrian, the same man Elizabeth didn’t want to leave?” I let out a humorless chuckle. “You people really have no idea what you’re doing.” “Enough, Ryan,” Dad repeated sternly. “You’re not helping. Adrian is doing what we couldn’t—he found Victor Hale. That’s all that matters right now.”

Travis’ jaws growled, and he wanted to grab the criminals by the neck. “Dad, remember that you can’t get too angry,” Adrian reminded his father. Travis sighed. He needed self-control because he didn’t want to leave his loved ones, especially his wife. They left together and went to the building where the impostors were. When they arrived, there was Mr. Chavez. “Mr. Chavez, our condolences.” Adrian greets the doctor sadly. The doctor quickly wiped the tears from his eyes and thanked him. Until now, he didn’t think that the person he was talking to was an impostor and that his real daughter was dead. “I will charge that beast!”

-Cherie- I don’t want to turn around because I know I’m going to crumble into little pieces in front of the man I did not want to meet so soon. But I mustered up my strength to face the absolute legend, Alpha Kai Volkov. Even in his old age, the man looks like a powerhouse. I see where Creed gets his stature from because this man is massive - I feel dwarfed just looking up at him! Wearing a black t-shirt and jeans with combat boots, he seems awfully at ease. His long blonde hair, now silver, is braided down his back, crow's feet and wrinkles marr his face but he doesn’t seem like an elderly man.

Drake had suddenly materialized in front of her, grinning stupidly like an idiot. I'm over here, you wanderer. I'm home! "He spoke in a rambling way. The pupils in Emily's eyes drew farther apart, and she even blinked her eyes twice. You're not real, that's for sure. You are nothing more than a copy of the Drake!" She let out a scream. Emily's head was softly caressed with a kiss at this moment. "Stray, I'm not a clone," Drake murmured huskily. He gave me a knowing wink and said, "If I were a clone, I wouldn't be here, embracing my arms around your waist."

I walked through the steel doors of the arena facility exactly at ten. "Are you steady enough to handle the scalpel, Doctor Parker?" Adrian’s sire, Charles Whitaker, asked, his gold eyes narrowing as he tracked my movement against the light. "Your current fallout with Ada Lube won't cause your fingers to slip during the reconstruction, will it?" I didn't expect the old scout to throw the Alpha's name directly into my face. My history with the Silvercrest captain had never been broadcasted to the league, but Whitaker seemed to hold every detail of the track.

For several long seconds, Adrian didn’t move. Didn’t breathe. Didn’t speak. He simply stood there staring at the closed door. Like a man who had just watched his entire world walk away from him. Grandma Chase sighed heavily. “Hmmm…” She slowly adjusted herself on the couch. “She finally said it all,” the old woman murmured quietly. “That’s the first step toward healing.” Still, Adrian said nothing. Then— A faint sound escaped him. Grandma Chase frowned slightly. Another sound followed. Small. Broken.