Chase X Jack Novels & Stories

“How did you find me?” He shrugged, “It was easy. I picked up your scent.” He said with that weird smile of his. “And while I was riding down here, I realized that I didn’t properly introduce myself. I’m sorry about that, Alpha Malric,” he bowed his head, his lazy blond hair spilling over his face, “I am Chase.” I sighed and shook my head in frustration. I thought I had left him behind? How zealous could one fucking be? I looked at the white Mustang next to Shelly and shook my head grimly, “So, you did steal your uncle’s horse.”

Sharp familiar features, deep childhood mark. My breath stopped. Carl? I whispered, mouth opened. Childhood memories rushed back, flashy summers, laughter, smiling faces, Carl, my first crush now a strong man saved my life. I touched my stomach, relief mixed with fear. You’re safe now, he said, calm yet sharp. I barely managed to nod, still shivering. how…how did you know? I stammered, my voice trembling. I had a feeling, and I followed you. Carl replied, affirmative. Come with me, now. He added.

Even Cathy, though she joined in the applause, did so with a forced smile, her hesitance evident. I greeted the pack members, exchanging smiles and nods with familiar faces, my eyes couldn’t help but constantly drift towards Alpha Jacob. Each time our gazes met, a spark of electricity passed through me. Suddenly, I noticed Alpha Jacob discreetly slipping away from the ceremony, his eyes locked with mine for a fleeting moment before he disappeared from view. Without a second thought, I followed suit, slipping away from the crowd and making my way inside the pack house. Mike was with Alpha Peter and Daniel happily giggling away which meant he was okay.

I ran through the door. “Don’t let her escape.” I heard his voice that was filled with rage, he charged towards me. I sprinted through the hallway, it’s suffocating like the hallway in Jamie’s pack when I found out that Brake is fucking Ashley. My heart palpitations increase as I heard the heavy footsteps charging behind me, “you damn female, stop running,” he growled behind me, I could feel his fury raging in the hallway.

"So, the speeding up is our best deal now. The sooner, the better, before she can make unexpected move." "Speaking of that," I paused, swiveling my chair toward him. "How could we slip off the interview? She still has our man trailing her, right?" The question came out sharply. "She does. We thought she only visited her friend and never expected that an interview was out the next day." "So the interviewer is her friend." I concluded while spinning my body ahead. "Yes. She is a distant relative of Frank's wife." Frank is one of Logan business partner so he must have been noticed about the ordeal and his relatives involvement.

Not just with him, but with the simpler, less confusing world we used to inhabit. Well, didn't I have something in mind for tonight? Who better than a pro like Jake to offer guidance? I nod toward the back pocket of his jeans. "Do you still carry a spare in your wallet?" I inquire. He pulls out a small piece of leather and waves it about. "Oh, indeed." "What are we waiting for, then?" I ask, taking his hand and leading the way. "Let's go!" We navigate through the living room, weaving through the partygoers. Upon reaching the top of the stairs, Jake almost pins me against the hallway wall, and things get intense immediately.

'' "How did you ever find my apartment? This one is new, and no one knows about it.'' ''I have a tracker on you.'' ''Now I'm being stalked. Was that how you found me in Colombia?'' ''No, I did it after, didn't want you to go ghost on me again.'' ''When did you even do this?'' ''I'm tired of all these questions. Can you get me undressed now?'' ''You are a mess.'' Kristoff threw the car key at Chance, who had to dodge so that he didn't get hit in the head. ''Whose car did you drive, anyway?'' "Malcom, now please, enough talking.'' Chance had his hands on his hips, staring down at his drunken lover. Once again, Chance found himself undressing Kristoff, having to fight to pull his pants off, whi

It’s all gonna end in mischief and I couldn’t do that to Xavier. ‘’Hey , why are you just standing here come on the run is about to start ‘’ I didn’t even notice Xavier was now beside me . ‘’I’m not alone I was talking to this ....’’ I paused realizing the old lady was gone ‘’Who ? ‘’ Xavier asked I looked around the crowd and I could no longer find the woman. ‘’I was talking to an old lady , she wasn’t regular old .... I mean she had grey hair but didn’t really look like she was aging ‘’

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I replied and turned my gaze back to the building in front of me. "Shoot! We're on the same block. We're friends now?" My eyebrows rose because of his question. Friends? Immediately? She hasn't even introduced herself to me then she wants us to be friends right away? Wasn't she taught not to talk to strangers? I’m sorry but I really have trust issues when it comes to this matter. "Oh, it’s early in the morning and you’re raising your eyebrows like that. Don't be like that my dear. Your pretty face will be ruined. I'm Mace by the way." She finally introduced herself and she extended her hand to shake hands, I guess.