Blurred Lines Chase Novel Novels & Stories

His words came out confidently, followed by his hand sliding over mine, fingers curling in a brief, grounding squeeze. That almost makes me believe we can do this. I press my lips together, let the heat in my veins turn steady. “Alright then. We bluff. We make him sweat.” Chase’s mouth quirks — a half-smile, quick and razor-sharp. “And we get out before he realizes the walls aren’t closing in yet.” Outside, the towers give way to narrower streets, the glow of storefronts thinning into shuttered windows and graffiti-tagged walls.

When I opened my eyes again, he has worn a cool black outfit with a sharp sword in his hand. That was awesome to see him transforming live in front of me; a dream come true even. But in the current situation, I had no time to awe at him because the moment he transformed their eyes shifted towards him and they charged at him. Flames and lights showered everywhere. I jumped off my spot when a flame zoomed straight at me. The hoods aggressively shot flames at Chase who blocked them all with his sword with great skills. One of them threw a knife aiming at his leg but he twirled it away from him nearly cutting his thigh. He was catching up with them dodging and blocking the flame balls. They were

As she stared she could see a small cyclone beginning to take shape within the water as the surface turned from glassy to hazy and then red as blurry images began to form. Looking closer Elaina willed the images to get clearer so she could see exactly what was going on within. "It is too blurry..." Elaina muttered more to herself than Ezra. "Keep watching." Ezra insisted. Obeying Elaina waited until finally Chase began to become clear. Blood and ash streaked his face as he fought a mindless ekek that didn't seem to be phased at all by his attacks. He looked exhausted and devoid of any emotion aside from anger.

Thankfully I had just reached up to hold my head when he did so, as I had just enough time to keep my earpod from falling out. "I like it better when you're silent." Chase smirked. A thin trail of blood had begun to trickle down my head. It was hard to make out everything in front of me. The familiar shapes had become blurry, and it was taking everything in me to keep standing. I felt like vomiting from the dizziness. "Shoot her if she moves." Chase called out to Johnny, who only smirked in response. With his hands free, Chase now had the opportunity he'd been waiting for. He grabbed a switchblade from his pocket and cut my sweater off.

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.

All I can remember is that Abigail made me run for that contraceptive that I saw on the floor of my room. It was a month before I got up the courage to face her and ask. I know everything. I also came to my senses and remembered what happened, but she kept on denying it. So I didn't push anymore. But after that day, I didn't recognize myself anymore. I have always been at her house, which I enjoy. "Abigail is still at school. She's going home for sure." Jack patted me on the shoulder. I kept looking at him. "Chase her back, Troy. You will feel the real pleasure in her. Go, you have a lot of enemies." He said this while walking away from me.

“You’ve got the details all wrong. I heard she was found unconscious at the pack borders—that’s how her father discovered her. She wasn’t wanted by her family. But we all want to know what she was running from.” Rumors. Lies. All planted by my own step sister and her followers. Chloe’s smile was as beautiful as it was poisonous. As Chase and I reached the entrance, the group quickly dispersed, pretending not to notice us. “Don’t let them get to you, Lyra. I’m by your side,” Chase reassured me. Inside, I was amazed by how big the library was—the arrangement of the books, the gothic décor. It was just the way I liked it: dark, quiet, and filled with the scent of old pages.

Vivian, Justen and I scurried through the winding corridors. Bursting through doors, searching for clues. We knew Charles was here somewhere. But this stupid place was like a maze. The pressure of finding him as quickly as possible was eating at me. He had a good head start. By the time we had stopped his men and found Vivian he would have had a half hour head start. This stupid game of hide and seek was irritating me. I wanted him to pay for what he had done. Not just to the people around me, but also to me. He had forced my hand and turned me into a murder. The fact of being in the middle of some kind of war, didn’t soften the blow. I had killed, not only strangers but my own parents.

When I locked my gaze with the people whose backs I had seen earlier, I couldn’t believe my eyes. My past was hunting me! Nelly was in the company of Caleb and Silas. Caleb could barely look at me but his best friend, Silas made the first move. “Hi, Sarah. It is good to see you. To be candid, your event is one of its kind.” Silas chimed happily. “Hi, Silas.” I managed to reply as I carried my son. “Haven’t I warned you to stay away from strangers?” I scolded Nelly.

I didn’t wait. I ran. Through the courtyard. Past stunned faces. Past murmuring wolves. And then I saw them. Chase walking. Supporting someone. Someone taller. Stronger. Barely conscious. Kaelric. His shirt was soaked in blood. His skin pale. Too pale. For one terrible heartbeat— I thought I was too late. Chase’s eyes lifted. And I saw something flicker there. Expectation. As if he thought I would run to him. As if he thought I would hesitate.