Chasing Clouds Book Novels & Stories

Chase smiles down at me. “I’m good” I said, looking into the grey orbs. They’re so much like the moon. It’s insane. No wonder I always got lost in them. They resembled something I dreamt could control me. “Are you ready?” he said and turned his gaze towards the setting sun. O wow, that was beautiful… The sky was lighting up in shades of fire. Mesmerising. Beautiful. I watched it disappear into the leaves of the trees before taking a deep breath. Any moment now…

This island is wonderful! I turn to look at Devyn and see him wearing a black sunshade glasses. He doesn’t let go of my hand and I notice that he’s dragging a gray luggage behind. It seems like he’s got it all prepared! I lift my hand and stare at the purse I’m holding. I am here, in what seems like a private island with nothing but a silver purse. We both look up when the helicopter takes off again and finally leaves us.

Aww,Bella can walk and talk now. *Sheds tears* my baby is all grown up. Any way I'm planning to start a new book once I'm done with this book. It's not a sequel because there might never bee a sequel for Chasing Tara. Scratch that there won't be a sequel. Any way the book I will be starting after Chasing Tara is Called Beneath the cover. I'll give you the description very soon. All ideas are welcome but this is teen fiction. That means no wolves, vampires, witches and other supernatural stuff. Its completely human.

He expanded the department and called it the non-magic Skills department; he wanted this to expand and become a place where all kinds of life skills could be learned. Ari looked out the window and could see the clouds moving by the window. A few vapors drifted in through the window. She loved the clouds; they reminded her of Moon Sheeps with their white and fluffy look. She was disappointed to find that these clouds were just tiny water drops floating in the sky. She was on the highest on all the airships that were above the Falling Stardust Island that lived within the clouds.

"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.

I don’t know why, but I suddenly lost my motivation to move and eat. “What’s the next activity? Why are we doing it on another island?” Paula asked, looking puzzled as she approached Maurice and me. Trixie followed, looking obviously tired and sleepy. “Scavenger hunt,” I replied briefly, playing with the sand. “How do you know? Oh, right, you’re the one who made the list of activities,” Trixie said, sitting down beside Paula. “Who’s that woman following Sir Zach?” Paula asked, frowning and looking behind me. I immediately turned around to look.

“What’s going on?!” But it was something above us that then caught her eye. As she looked up, she watched as dark clouds began to form from nothing, covering the once crystal blue sky that had been there only seconds ago. Clouds that heralded a gust of freezing wind, swirling around us and sending a chill down our spine. Scarlett was freaking out, wondering what was going on and searching for somewhere safe to hide... but, inside, I’d grown quiet. Because I knew what this was. I recognised the signs, the description matching to what I’d once read.

“I just need a minute…” “As you can see, I am busy,” she interrupted, straightening her chair. Her eyes were sharp and wary. Just then, the door burst open, and a blond walked in, accompanied by a little girl. My attention snagged on the child first, assuming that she was the lady's, but as the child turned toward me, my heart stopped. “Mummy!” she yelped and ran toward Elara. She had dark eyes, the same sharp curve of the jaw, a faint dimple in the left cheek. Not even the hair down her back could hide the glaringly undeniable truth. She was mine..

The summer rain came without warning. Asher and Carter stood outside the door, drenched by the pouring rain. "Dad?" Carter's voice carried endless panic. "Has Mom really abandoned us?" Asher closed his eyes. His heart was already bleeding. He knew he could no longer deceive his son or himself. Winona truly did not want them anymore. … The next morning, Winona arrived at Julian's door early. The moment the door opened, Yara flew into her arms, clinging tightly and refusing to let go.

The clouds parted overhead, revealing a few scattered stars. One shone particularly bright. Chase looked at it, lost in thought. "Ever read The Princess and the Frog?" My mind was blank. "What?" "There was this firefly crazy about a star," he explained. "And he named it Evangeline." I nodded dumbly. "Yeah, and then?" Along the shore, the waves had frozen in place, forming undulating layers of white. New surges shoved fresh snow forward in a rhythmic dance. "Nora," he murmured.