Chasing Fate Novels & Stories

But even after this Chase was not planning on stopping. He released his hold on Law and got up on his feet. He still wasn’t looking satisfied. His eyes were searching for something and they stopped at one of the nearby table. Cara followed his gaze and a cold shiver ran through her body when few more memories from the past, flashed in front of her eyes upon seeing the baseball bat on which Chase’s eyes were fixed. Chase started storming to grab that bat and Cara could literally feel her heart pop out of her chest. But when she saw him grab that bat, she pushed all of her fears away, forgetting all past memories and strode towards him. She knows that only she can stop him from doing anything

I exhaled, though I can't control my pounding heart as my palms get colder. Grandpa nodded before he turned his back at me and jogged ahead of me at the opposite direction of they took. I looked back at them halfway and I could vaguely saw them because of the distance. I started to jog to catch up with grandpa even though my mind is shuffling. I don't know what to think right now and I don't know if I had to believe it. It’s kind of impossible. But my instinct keeps on whispering in my mind to believe it. I really don't want to. But what if, my instinct is right? How far will I take it to overcome from it? And what will happen to Hannah and I? I can't afford to lose her.

As a matter of fact, being with her felt comfortable and grounding. On the night of my official enrollment, Mom called. She told me that Maya had died. The court case was about to start, but Wayne couldn’t resist gambling one last time and lost badly. Unable to pay the debt, he secretly handed Maya over to loan sharks, and she didn’t make it. After hanging up, I let out a sigh. Beside me, Jane asked curiously, “What’s wrong?” I turned to her, smiling. “It’s nothing important. “I heard you’re still single. Do you think I might have a chance?”

I run as fast as I can. When I felt like I was no longer chased by that guy, I lean on a wall and relax. God, why are all of these happening so suddenly? I almost jumped on my feet when I was in a corner by a guy I met earlier. He's leaning closer to me, he smells so nice, it's a mix of mint and smoke. So all this time he's smoking? He's hella stunning! He's so handsome with his thick eyebrows and pointed nose. I must say that he's freaking rich by the watch on his wrist and the way his tuxedo perfectly suits his body. He leans closer to me and smells the side of my lips. My heart is beating so fast.

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? 🤔

END OF FLASHBACK. My life changed after Amal and I won the baking competition, my habits, my heart, my life, and everything about me transformed. I’m no longer the Afraah people know, I don’t belong behind the counter anymore, I own my world and rule it. The last five years were very hard for me, anytime I close my eyes all I see is Khalil’s image and whenever a place gets silent all I hear is the words of Rayan 'Khalil is no more' I couldn’t even sleep even if I try, sleep was something I had to learn how to do again, both sleep and live.

Either way, Fate is here for a reason that can’t be pleasant. “What do you want? I need to get out of here before day comes around. Alden will surely put an alert out for me and people will notice my face,” I tell him quickly, glancing around. “The sentence of immortal life can get quite tiresome from time to time,” Fate mentions, a glint in those dark eyes appearing for just a second. “Naturally, I want to have some fun, so thank me later.” Fear is suddenly instilled within me. Before I can react, before I can pull away and make a run for it, Fate reaches out and grabs me. It doesn’t matter how hard I pull and how loud I protest, his grip is like a vice, locked around my forearm, refusing t

It was absolutely overwhelming. At the same time, far away in Dasovia, the clouds of fate churned, and the golden dragon of destiny roared. Endless power of the nation's destiny was drawn in by Chase, pouring into his body. Chase let out a sky-shaking howl. His energy was changing. It no longer felt like that of a Supreme. He was on the verge of entering a new realm. "Oh, no! He's trying to force a breakthrough! He's trying to cross into that realm!"

Jinx muttered, his face scrunching up for a minute as he considered Purl's words. Frog also considered Purl's words. He was impressed how the Fate had given Jinx so much in his griping comment but not made it as easy as Frog had expected. He felt reluctant respect for his fellow Fate. "And of course, as I have named you mine," Tarsi began as he put one of the dice he'd used in the game in Jinx's paw. "For Chaos to fulfill our expectations, he must understand the depths of the heart, the power of alliance, and the nature of coincidence. You have to be willing to live with the lasting effect of the yarn you pull. And you have to trust yourself when you see what you are going to start to see, t

There was no fear in the Alpha’s gaze, even though they both had to be feeling some of his rage. “My parents were fated mates,” Chase said. “I know what I’m getting myself into.” Chase’s parents were killed when he’d been a boy, not even shifted yet. It had been a while since anyone mentioned them or how Chase fought for his rightful place. He’d never thought much about the politics in the Dark Moon pack. He’d been too busy trying to survive his father to worry about anyone else. He wasn’t thinking much about it now, either. Only one thought took up all his focus as he sat still at the back of the SUV.