Chase Me Novels & Stories

My heart began to race fast, and a part of me wished that Chase would turn it down, or even ask me to start tomorrow so that I could get back and watch some videos on YouTube, just to better prepare myself. “Alright, Carmen Vega,” Chase said. And my heart fell into my stomach.

‘’But you belong here , with me and you’d have to walk over my dead corpse before you step out of this borders without me ‘’ His eyes had gotten darker which was clear his wolf had taken over again . His cold voice didn’t scare me at all , rather it did something different to me , I felt pulled towards his voice and his darkened features . I didn’t want to leave this behind, I didn’t want to leave him behind. I wanted to do something other than chase and be chased for the first time. I moved closer and whispered in his ears ‘’ I guess you’ll have to clear your schedule for the rest of your life then , cause I’m not going anywhere ‘’

Chase said, slamming the door. “Nice ride,” he shouted, clearly excited. It was a … Bentley? Hell if I know. It was black and expensive. That’s all I knew. “I uhm, I forgot to take off the ring,” I whispered. “Holy crap mom! Is that real,” Chase yelled, leaping forward. I blinked, trying to catch my breath. I suddenly felt like one of those little brownie people from the movie Willow. Teeny … tiny. With this massive rock shining brightly.

At least one good thing would come out of this evening, I would get through the night with the thought of undoing every last button of his with my teeth and making his body blaze with want when we got home. My carnal thoughts are shattered by a sharp finger snap. “Keep your mind blocked if all you’re going to do is tempt me with wicked promises that I’ll have to wait for,” Chase growled before taking my hand. “C’mon let's get this over with so I can find out how your lips taste with that fucking siren colour painted on them.” **

I land in a puddle, the cold water seeping through my dress but I barely notice it over the numbness spreading through my chest. “You’re making yourself look desperate. Just go. Enjoy your life with Keeley, enjoy whatever you took from them, because you’re not getting anything else.” Chase’s voice is distant, as if he’s already walked away. I stay there, sitting in the puddle, dazed and confused.

I asked fiercely. Tears blurred my vision just before he turned around to walk away. He didn’t even turn back as he spoke. “To claim you as mine.” I gasped. “Anyone who touches you will be killed.” And now I’m here, dressed in his money, preparing to attend a gala with him tonight. Some dinner party. As if this attire, this party we're attending, can stem the threat from the dreaded cult hanging over my head. I swallow. The door opens. Chase walks inside, dressed in a coal black suit. Bow tie. Shoulder length blondish black locks held behind him in a ponytail. His beautiful facial hair, beards and all, perfectly trimmed.

"Sorry, Ember. Looks like I won this round." My gaze gradually dimmed. All the blood in my body ran cold. Scarlett clapped her hands, her fox-like eyes narrowing with satisfaction. "Sorry, Miss Ember. According to our agreement, it's time for you to enter the fire." "Come on, everyone make room. Leave space in the middle. I want the best viewing spot." The guard wolves flanked me on both sides, dragging me forward. As we passed Kieran, I grabbed desperately at his shirt, hope flickering in my eyes one last time.

★ Mirae dragged Chase into the big shopping mall, her grip tight on his hand while his eyes stayed dead, empty of emotions. He didn’t resist, just let himself be pulled along. “Chase,” Mirae said, her voice came low and seductive, “ever since Delilah’s death you haven’t been acting like yourself. You…” “She’s not dead,” Chase suddenly cut her off, his voice cold as steel. He pulled his hand free from hers and turned to her with a glare. “Deli is not dead.”

Maybe then he would actually notice me. "No," I said, my voice sharp without any form of hesitation. Chase froze and he slowly lowered his phone, raising an eyebrow at me in genuine surprise. He stared at me for a few seconds, trying to gauge if I was joking. "Wow. I actually didn't think you'd say no." "Why?" I demanded, taking a step toward him. "Do you take me for a pushover? Like I’m just some servant who exists to drive you around to your booty calls?"

"We still have thirty minutes." "I know." My brows furrowed. Then why was Kevin already here? And as if reading my confusion, Kevin spoke, "I want to check on you. How's your feeling?" I merely looked at my friend before a heavy sigh escaped my lips a second later. "I don't know." "Aren't you happy finding them?" I rested my head and heaved another sigh. "Yeah. Sure. I'm happy. But damn... This is too sudden. I don't know if Im doing the right thing." I told him.