Chase And Skye Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I stayed all this time for that Carl, the one who made me believe I was everything to him. When I didn't answer, he looked like I'd knocked the air out of him. "Daisy, if I swear you'll never get hurt again and that I've truly fallen for you, would you still come back with me?" he asked, looking at me like he was hanging on my answer. Instinctively, I leaned back in my chair, putting space between us. "So what now? You'll just find some other unsuspecting she-wolf to replace me? Let her live the same miserable life I did and end up like Fiona?"

“We can talk over lunch next time. Goodnight, my princess. It’s time I go for the second option. Lure. Wait. Attack. Gah. I’m beginning to like him. Get hold of yourself, Skai.

"Yes" He swoops me off my feet grinning, twirling me around while I giggled. He places me back on my feet. "Good. Now let's go make babies" "What?" I laugh. THE END!!! I hope you enjoyed reading CHASING STORM as much as I loved writing it.Watch out for my next book, and if you haven't checked out my old ones, be sure to.

She replied and our friendship continued even though we were no longer lovers. After graduating the academy, before returning to Blood Moon, I visited her at her home pack. I had been excited to see her again after so long and I foolishly hoped for us to rekindle an old flame only for her to reject me, once again, saying that we were better off as friends. I left her manor with a broken heart and returned to Blood Moon. I found out that Skye was my mate when I arrived at the manor, opening my bedroom door, to find her there, staring at me with a sheepish smile and holding unto a vase containing my favourite flowers. She always did have a little crush on me.

She raises her head when I come in and her sleep-filled blue irises stare at me before her silky voice floats from her throat, “Malachi, you’re back.” I walk over to her and wrap my hand around her throat, pinning her back to the bed. When my voice leaves my throat, I can barely recognize it. It’s guttural and dark as I ask, “Tell me why I shouldn't choke the life out of you right now, Skye.” Skye’s eyes are wild and her pupils are blown from the fear coursing through her veins. My grip isn’t tight enough to choke, but it’s enough to keep her from moving, and my tone must have exposed there’s nothing sexual about the grip or this placement.

Hence, Chase decided to let Skylar take care of it as a gesture of goodwill. "Alright, take care," Skylar replied. He was about to leave but then paused. He glanced upward and addressed the sky, "Alright, show's over. Scatter now, all of you, especially you two old farts who've been watching this whole time. Don't make me mad." With that, Skylar disappeared. Chase felt a bit puzzled—two old farts? Were others still watching him? He decided not to dwell on it and headed back to the base himself.

“I have no idea what you are referring to.” Nova opened his mouth for the third time, but Skye raised her hand. “See no evil, hear no evil,” she said dramatically. “In fact, I did not see anything. I was not even here. I just walked in and I am already walking back out the same way I came in.” She started moving backwards slowly toward the door, still talking. “I will be outside waiting for Brad. We have a lot to do and I will be spending the night at his place. You two have fun. Be safe. Use protection. Lock the door. Bye!”

Skye muttered and grinned. “What is happening?” Hierro asked in bewilderment. But, Skye didn’t answer. “You will know later.” He just said and pecked Hierro’s lips again. “For now, let us continue this game of chase.” He said and laughed as he increased his speed.

Chase wasn’t even standing with Skylar, he was with Raze and his latest girl, but as the cheer died away we all heard Skylar whisper “mate.” “Noah. One of her best friends. She’d only turned eighteen while away at my aunts. We all saw them recognise each other, the bond. But when Chase saw her walk towards him he suddenly decided he wasn’t letting go of Skylar after all.”

The sound coming from the music background seemed to fade away as I get closer to her direction and just when I was inches away from the stage, I intentionally grabbed her smooth long leg. I want this toy to play with me. As soon as my hands landed at her foreleg, the woman stepped backward and seductively made her way towards the backstage leaving me behind. What the fuck? Another woman emerged out from the other side of the room however; it was not the same as her. My hand turned into a fist. I want her bad; I will get what I want. “Where is your manager?” I shouted atop of my lungs.