Blurred Lines 1 Chase Novels & Stories

Everything is black. Parts of my body hurt but don’t hurt at the same time like some kind of confusing hangover. Lights zoom around me yet I can’t see anything. Might be time to book myself in for an eye test. Just as I start to worry I might be dead the world around me shifts and pulses. The colour green starts to spread and break off into different shades. The colour leeches off and I’m thrown forwards.

The news article was titled “Animal attack or mass murder?” When Carmine saw the pictures the news crew had captured, he calmly connected a USB cable to his phone and sent it to the projector on the ceiling. It displayed the images on the screen, and many gasped at the scene, including Ventura. His finger went under his necktie, and he nervously pulled it away from his throat. Curious.

She raised her eyebrow and glanced at Blair, emphasizing, “I have nothing to do with him now.” “Ma-ble!” Blair gritted his teeth hard. His dark eyes were gradually shrouded in a layer of frost. ‘Is this woman so eager to draw a line with me?’

Alice's car ran out of gas and the engine simply stopped moving. The car halted at a stop, and Bianca opened her watery eyes. Her brows became triangular "Their cars are so close to us,” Bianca's eyes popped out as she sighted some black cars drive off. A black car behind drove towards Alice's car, the car winding down and exposing Oscar's face, a grin spreads on his face as he puts on a black sunshade. "Hmmm…” Henry hums squinting his eyebrows as he watches the cop's car chase after the men in black.

"Look! There's one over there! Look Nobel! There!" His brows deepened as he looked up. It's too bright and he can't see where Ariz was pointing. A moment later the plane trail became more visible. What a beautiful sight. Peace is so peaceful indeed. The vapor trail reflected in his blue eyes as he stared at the sky with wonder. How long has it been since he felt this kind of solace? He blinked. It's been so long he didn't remember anymore.

My chest tightened as I realised just how much I had craved this. I exhaled slowly, my grip tightening ever so slightly. My fingers traced delicate patterns against her lower back, memorising how she felt beneath my touch. Mine. The thought hit me hard, unspoken yet undeniable. But then—she moved. Beatrice stiffened, her muscles tensing against me. Her hands flattened against my chest, hesitating for just a moment before she pushed. It wasn’t rough, not yet desperate, but it was enough. Enough to remind me of the invisible line between us, the one I had no right to cross.

My hands wound around the door knob and I pulled it open and in one swift motion, I felt the door shut with a soft thud while I was twirled around to face Alpha Alvaro. The first thing I did was glance at his chest, my eyes traveling down slowly, lazily as I took every detail my eyes could find. I glanced at the tattoo, going lower as my eyes stopped at the v line that disappeared into his pants, subconsciously, I gulped, a fragment of me wanting to see what was inside his pants but the little dent on his pants was more than enough to give me wild imaginations. “Al… Alpha…” I stammered, he was too close, too hot, dangerously sexy and his breath pricked my skin, his warmth melted my restraint