Novel & Cerita Chasing Fate

Every step gives this wolf more purpose to continue its run. But every passing moment seemed to shrink the gap between the hunted wolf and its heartless pursuers. But let's talk about fate for a second. It's about as unpredictable as your Wi-Fi connection on a rainy day, or even as unpredictable as the strikes of Maradona. And on this fateful day, fate had a plot twist in store, a plot against the chased wolf.

The alpha's grinned widened, "precisely." "That's impossible. Fate gives you one person you're mated to. Or destined to be with. This can't happen. " The alpha shrugged again, a gold coin spinning easily between his knuckles. "Fate fucked up."

Either way, it was killing him to know if Kristoff still had feelings for him, but it would kill him even more if he showed up and Kristoff had truly moved on with Malcom. Chance made up his mind, deciding that he will go, and no matter the outcome, he'll accept it. Even if that means he chose Malcom over him. Chance didn't know the first step to take, how to go about reaching Kristoff. He didn't even know if he was still at his parents, he could be in New York for all he knows. Feeling defeated, Chance placed his head in his hands. "Take the risk or go mad, take the risk or go mad." Chance chanted to himself, then gave a bitter laugh.

as soon as the words leave my mouth I’m hit in the back again “TWO” I make it to ten before passing out I welcome the darkness this asshole will not bend or break my will mark my words I will kill him first chance given. I now understand the calibre of chases pain how could a father do that to his son I swear vengeance for my family for myself and for my mate. “Faith are you okay? I’m so sorry you had to go through that I would have taken your punishment for you” I find myself in the dream world with chase. How are we back here again?

I was a well trained killing machine. "Come on stubborn girl." Travis continued. Was he honestly planning on staying beside me this whole time? "Are you a stalker?" I asked suddenly whirling around. "You keep appearing around me." "Fate is a funny thing." Travis chuckled stopping the car again. Fate... I hated that word more than anything else. What was fate anyway? It was a thing that determined our path, determined where we went, determined who we loved, it was all a bunch of bullshit if you asked me.

Archie and Dillon give me a worried glance and I gulp, just realising now that Chase has no idea that Finley is mine too. “Finley is mine,” I say, my voice coming out much less confident than I’d been aiming for. I watch as Chase’s fists clench at his sides. His calm demeanour quickly turning into something else. “Fucking fate,” Chase growls. “He is supposed to be with us,” I say, reaching out to put a hand on his chest over his heart. Chase closes his eyes and inhales deeply, placing his hand over mine and holding it there as if it’s the only thing keeping him grounded.

Chase, who was in mid-air, put his hands together and made a gesture that looked exactly like everyone in his group. Fallon wanted to know what this elite, who was also the tournament champion, could come up with. Chase had been so arrogant before. He had beaten up Fallon and the others so badly that they were embarrassed by themselves. He hoped Chase would not project any powerful Nefarious Spirits. Fallon could not help but quietly pray for it as he looked at Chase's haughty expression. When Chase was ready to launch his projection, he yelled, "Appear!" There was a flash of bright light behind him, and the likeness of a beast began to form.

FAITH I had to have gone mad. The blood bond had corrupted my mind, and I was losing it. There was no other explanation for the giddy butterflies swarming in my stomach and chest as I sprinted through the trees. I could feel him waiting impatiently, giving me a chance to put some space between us before he came after me. But the second he did, the second he took his first step forward, I knew. I could feel him hunting me, stalking me like I were his prey. He could have caught me within seconds, but he was playing with me, and I was enjoying the game.

And just when I was trying to get her off my mind… ‘I’ll have someone fetch you tonight.’ I heard her voice through the connection. At the sound of her voice, the mark she placed on my neck pulsed. Chase, who was slouching off — sprang like spring and stood up. A cigarette was still clamped between his lips. "It’s settled then. We're going mate hunting!" I raised an eyebrow at her as I inhaled from my cigarette. And as I breathed out the smoke, I said, "Mate hunting? What kind of species do you think Felix prefers? An orc, demon or a goblin?!"

"Then your tongue will become paralyzed. You can't even scream." "W-Wha...d-do...wan-nt f-from m-me?" She tried to grab something but failed to do so. Her body is not cooperating. "Want from you? I don't want anything from you. I want you, you! Ariz Jones. Do you understand?" He laughed maniacally. "Isn't it sweet? I'm like a prince searching for a princess and now that I found the one. I'll take you back to the kingdom of pain and sorrow! You'll love it there Ariz!" He leaned close to her ear and whispers. "You will end everything for me. Don't worry I won't kill you ... not yet."