Chasing Fate Across The World Novels & Stories

Tears brimmed down my face, I couldn't control it anymore, and he couldn't really watch me anymore, pulling me into his arms, he gently stroked. "Chase is fighting a war right now, and if he wins then you can be sure that you will get to see Layla again". "What if he doesn't?" "That is not possible, Chase is the strongest Man that there is in this pack and the entire region, he is being feared by everyone" "He has a weakness, what if some of them go for it and try to discover what it is" "What if they don't? It is a fifty-fifty here, my bet is on Chase, he will bring her back home, and you and your friend will. he reunited again"

Damn it. Chase pushed away from his desk, grabbed his coat, and stormed out of the room. By the time he reached the streets, the night was thick with shadows, the air crisp with danger. His pulse pounded. Anything could’ve happened. He shouldn’t have let them leave. And now, he was going to find her—before it was too late. The rain poured relentlessly, turning the city streets into shimmering rivers of light. Chase’s wipers struggled against the downpour, barely clearing his vision as he scanned every corner, every sidewalk.

Fateball was silent for a while, pushing back its enthusiasm toward checking its new body and skills after completing a world, and began flipping through the book of worlds in its head. Scarlet was a newbie and could only take on a level F world after finishing the basic one. Fateball searched for worlds until it saw one and its eyes opened. "This one." It said. Scarlet immediately perked up. "It's a werewolf world," Fateball said and waved its small body. Fateball clicked on the world, and the world opened. "Shall we leave?" It asked Scarlet. Scarlet nodded. She still had 99 more words to go and she didn't want to waste time.

After a million years of arguing, my mum finally agreed to let me go alone, so she could stay and save up for us. I had Janet’s number so I could speak to them frequently. I also had to make sure I got a new phone since my last one was stolen. With my luggage packed, and my goodbyes said to the people that mattered to me, I walked out of the Smith’s mansion without looking back even once. My determination quickly run out when I walked out of the walls of the estate. What was I going to do now? Where was I going to go? I was in so much thought that I didn’t see the incoming car.

~Kezziah The world fell out from under me. It was the strange feeling that enveloped me that scared me most. I’ve been through this before with a different Immortal. What scares me is the tight grip on my arm, refusing to let go, forcing me to follow suit. I don’t know exactly where Fate is taking me, but the idea in my head is terrifying. He’s taking me straight to Time. The moment my feet found hard ground, I pushed away so hard from Fate, I stumbled back a few steps, nearly toppling over.

Timothy pondered for a moment and continued, "But are you sure that if your Dependence on Fate appears in the footage, you will be able to recognize that person?" "I don't know," Charles answered truthfully. He had never tried it before, nor had he had the opportunity. "If I really can't find them, then perhaps it's destined that I won't find my Dependence on Fate in this lifetime." Charles's cold gaze stared at his own hands. If, at that time, he could have grabbed onto someone with those hands, how wonderful would that be? Then, perhaps he would understand the joy of finding his Dependence on Fate and the fulfillment of filling the perpetual void within his body.

The ground quivered underneath my feet. I noticed Sienna chanting as well. Several undead armies slipped out of the cracks in the ground. “Kill them, kill her.” She thundered with blazing eyes. “Immotus!"(Motionless) Maya yelled. "Praetervolo!"(Vanish) The armies halted, then vaporised one after the other. “N-noo. T-this can't be.” Sienna stuttered. The people I had called on appeared. They each touched my shoulder, and with each caress, I felt a power surge.

Hey guys, I want to appreciate everyone who reads this book. It means a lot to me. Sooooo, I know some of you might not be happy with the end, but I want you to know it's just a story. And wait, remain calm! There's going to be book two. This is more like a prequel, an introduction to their love story. Book two is titled: Chasing her. It'll be out soon. Yes. Soon. You don't wanna miss book two, do you? 🤔

Current time: 7.32 am. It’s been ten hours since the ‘hunting ground’ started. After I take in place of Nightwalker, I have been watching while standing just right outside the borderline of the hemisphere. I thought I could find ways to help them escape, but I gave up that thought afterwards. Even if they escaped from the ‘hunting ground’… what then? I soon learnt from Forsjá that there’s no way to destroy nor get into the ‘hunting ground’. Because the ‘hunting ground’ is meant initially to trap their preys without allowing them to escape.