Chased Novels & Stories

How dare she speak to me that way? But, well, I just had to be calm. This just got started. This was one rejected. Many chances were ahead of me. Oh, yeah, I just got interested in this “chase”. Roy Everett just got started. *** (How's this chapter? One comment/review will answer this question.😉)

There, on full display was Adrastus' mark, and Zade lost any semblance of control he had over his wolf. Chase shortened the distance between them with rapid strides, a guttural snarl coming from his throat and Zade realized he was beginning to phase. April was stunned and too weak to defend herself against a killer Alpha, uselessly trying to deflect the blows to her face with her hands, and then she stopped trying at all. But Chase didn't stop, more beast than man, he picked up April's body, throwing it over and over again, delighting in the squelching sounds of blood underfoot as he stalked his throw toy around the room.

Hadn’t cared. Until now. Maybe the beach house had been their last-ditch effort to force us together before they disappeared again. Nice try, Dad. Second period: 8:14. Chase took a heavy hit along the boards—shoulder-to-shoulder, glass rattling. He went down hard, skidded into the corner. My breath caught. He stayed down. One beat. Two. Then pushed up—slow—shook his head once, skated to the bench. I exhaled.

C90 – CHASE "Ma'am, I don't want to alarm you… but we're being followed," he said, without taking his eyes off the rearview mirror. Lucy turned her head—two dark cars were closing the distance. A third appeared from an alley, joining the hunt—and her heart pounded hard. "Malcolm, what do we do?" she asked, anxious. "Hold on tight," was all he said before flooring the accelerator. The car roared, skidding through a sharp turn—tires screeching against the asphalt. The pursuers didn't fall back, like hungry eyes in the night.

I knew they had caught or scent the second she speeds up. Apex looks at me silently, just enough for me to catch what he was trying to communicate. With a growl and nod, we burst forward. We were gaining on them. Kimberly's eyes meet mine through the rearview, dead. She had no light in her eyes anymore. What was left was dark and cold. She snarls, looking angrily as she steps on it. My paws hit harder against the gravel as Serena pushed us forward, every muscle in our body tightening with the chase. She growls low, eyes pinning down Kimberly through the rearview mirror.

Their absence echoed in every hallway, in the silence between footfalls, in the way the pups huddled close to their mothers instead of running wild through the yards. Chase sat in one of the inner rooms, his wolf energy steadier, though exhaustion still clung to his skin. He watched me as I paced, his eyes sharp, knowing. “He doesn’t want you near Krav,” Chase said finally. I stopped pacing. “No shit.” “You gonna let him win that?” I dragged a hand through my hair, pulling too hard at the roots. “What do you want me to do? Run after them? Show up in Panther City like I don’t care what it looks like?”

I look up and I see max approaching me. "Hey man! how you doing?" he says sitting on a stool next to me. "Did you get anything on her?" I ask him in a serious tone. He shrugs and says "Sorry buddy, but we weren't able to track her down yet." I shoot him an irritated glare as he continues" I don't know Chris how she managed to escape that day. and after that when we went to her clinic she was already gone. we even reached the place where she lived and asked her neighbors but nobody had any clue about where she went."

Grace Everything feels like it’s happening in slow motion. My breaths come out ragged like the air has turned too heavy to draw in. I can’t focus on anything except the sound of footsteps thundering behind the cabin. Ethan’s men are chasing the kidnappers, their loud voices echoing through the quiet forest. And then, through the chaos, he walks towards me. His dark, stormy eyes lock onto mine, and for a second, I am unsure if I’m relieved or terrified.

Chapter 157 Her hands tightened around the steering wheel, her eyes burned with unshed tears. A sleek black Rolls-Royce Sweptail drove with maddening speed in front of her. She stepped on the accelerator, chasing him. She couldn’t let him out of her sight, so no matter how fast the car sped, she matched his pace even if she couldn’t overtake him. The chase went on for almost an hour until he sped through a black gate and Anna followed immediately.

Chase snapped from beside me, but it was too late; his words stung, and my heart sank as the embarrassment of everyone hearing this accusation added to my distress. "It's Havoc, Adam." Chase tried to reason with my angry older brother while stepping closer to me, his eyes frantically looking for something. "So how about we calm our tits, bro, or we are all mincemeat" I heard Chase warn as he stepped closer to Adam while nodding for someone to approach, his hands raised in a calming gesture, his expression lined with apprehension.