Chase Me Novels & Stories

"That mind is so dirty, pixie. No sex, or even so much of a kiss, I promise. Just the old fashion kind of fun." I crossed my arms uncomfortably. "I don't understand. You're giving me anything I want and I just need to... what? Go on a date with you. What are we sixteen?" "Maybe we will feel that way tonight. Have fun, and Cherie, please don't threaten anyone or have another mock war. Try relaxing and just talking with your people." He leaned in and I flinched back. Chase chuckled, closing the gap and kissing my cheek. "I'm not the enemy. Give me a chance to prove that." He whispered, leaving the room and me in a mess of confusion.

She saw the boss talking and tried to focus on that. "Move or she dies. Now." Both her mother and brother moved away from her. The boss nodded to his men to go. Her mother started screaming again and tried to reach her but Ethan held her back. He was crying too but seemed to understand that there was nothing they could do now. Her eyes locked with his for a moment and she could see the promise in them. That he would get her out of there somehow. There were a million things she could have said then but her mouth was glued. She could not feel anything other than the numbness that gripped her entire being. The man holding her tugged her and she walked. The sun was almost red now and sat at the

“I hate you!” “Back at ya, baby,” Chase calls over his shoulder, throwing open the door to his pickup truck and climbing inside. He starts the engine, tires squealing as he peels out of his parking spot and speeds toward the road, leaving me shaking with frustration as I return to the lodge to finish out my shift. ~

"What the hell are you talking about?" Chase came closer to me, then leaned toward me. "You can never have Meghan because she is mine," he whispered in my ears. I let out a chuckle. Is this guy for real? "Is that so?" I said, pushing him away. "I didn't come here to lose her, big bro. I came here to take her away, and she will go back to Boston with me," Chase hissed. "You are pretty sure of yourself, aren't you pretty boy?" I snarked. He was making me angry again, but I held back from swinging at him. I didn't feel like looking like the bad guy again.

Don't force erase traces I erased it more and more More and more, come back Hope everything will be fine Foliage, convey the message of my heart. Wind, take fly my taste. ~ Alisy a Cantara

I can’t stop reaching down to dig through my purse, forgetting what I was looking for each time. I blow out several short breaths, trying to steady my heart rate, but my fidgeting and noisy exhales don’t bring a single darting glance my way. Even the teacher seems to be actively ignoring me. I jump at the ring of another bell, following closely behind as everyone floods back out into the halls. Stopping at the edge of the door, my finger presses the button to light up my phone screen, wondering if another mysterious message will come through with a clue. Or even a menacing text from Emmett. But nothing.

Shadow said. “Please, let's meet. If you want us to discuss it, let's talk alone. You have to tell me what I did to you that is making you like this. I know I have so many rivals out there, but none of them is as brutal and challenging as you are. It's just business. If you want us to talk about this thing, I will send you a location and will be expecting to see you there alone,” Chase said and hung up.

chase places a finger under my chin and lifts my chin up to look at him “what was that princess you will have to say it louder if you want me to hear you” with a roll of my eyes I push his hand away and all but yell “please chase can you show me to my class” I whisper stop being such a dick about it and he grins and something sparkles in his eyes as he says follow me and I blindly follow him without question what could go wrong right?

And just when I was trying to get her off my mind… ‘I’ll have someone fetch you tonight.’ I heard her voice through the connection. At the sound of her voice, the mark she placed on my neck pulsed. Chase, who was slouching off — sprang like spring and stood up. A cigarette was still clamped between his lips. "It’s settled then. We're going mate hunting!" I raised an eyebrow at her as I inhaled from my cigarette. And as I breathed out the smoke, I said, "Mate hunting? What kind of species do you think Felix prefers? An orc, demon or a goblin?!"

The slapping sounds of moist skin against skin merged into a symphony of desire and passion. Suddenly, Chase's urgent voice shattered the blissful haze surrounding me. I turned my head to see him standing over me, his hands gripping my shoulders tightly. Confusion washed over me, mingling with the lingering pleasure. Voices echoed in my ears, urging us to flee. Someone forcefully lifted me off Malik's body and hoisted me over their shoulder. Panic surged through me as I recognized Chase's familiar voice. "Chase?" I called out, my voice filled with uncertainty. "Yes," he responded curtly, his tone filled with urgency, as he sprinted away from the clearing and into the surrounding woods.