Chasing Fate Novels & Stories

I’ve been waiting for my mate for a long time, and now that I’ve found her… “Oh yes, you’ll see me around...sometime”, I said under my breath, anticipation coursing through me, exciting Havoc to what felt like no end. My lycan was ready to claim her and mate her. I could feel it in him. He was strong. A fierce warrior who stopped at nothing in battle and was feared by all who crossed his path. He was one of the fastest as well, with incredible tracking ability, which was why those closest to me called me Chase. Havoc loved the pursuit. But for her, he would lay down his life to protect her and make her happy. At all costs. Because nothing would get in the way of us and our mate.

I am sorry for not being there and for not being able to tell you anything. I was so happy when you called me dad. I was waiting for that day but unfortunately, I will not be there to see my little girl turn into a lady. I wish I will be there to correct my mistakes and make amendments but I just hope you will forgive me. You know, we all have roles to play in this life but we decided which role to play. we are all protagonist in our movie and also an antagonist to others. The first day I saw you, I knew that something great was coming but I couldn't place a hand on it.

Afraid she might never have a chance at independence. Silence enveloped them both. Even the constant click sound from Jason's laptop wasn't heard, he was listening and Stan hated the fact, so he drew closer to whisper to Sophia and probably infuriate Jason. "You might. It's fifty-fifty now, but I promise you we will try hard You and me. Okay?." She nodded in affirmation but with less enthusiasm, Stan was sure he heard someone scoff from afar. That night Sophia lay on her bed and thought about her life and everything that had happened and even where it was headed. She wasn't sure yet where fate was leading her. But she wasn't in a rush.

her eyes were misty as she asked. "Zenia, I want you to know that we are fated" He replied instead "Fated?!"she scoffed. "What fucking fate?" "I do not know why, I do not know how I got invovled with a feeble human like you, but all I can say for now is that we are fated"he continued despite her reaction. "The fate you talk about has destroyed me!"she yelled, tears finally leaving her eyes. "Maybe because you run away from it" he suggested.

I replied with my sad eyes. He sighed. “I think you two are destined to be together. You can't run away from your fate. No matter how far you run and where you hide, he will find you and you will be back in his arms,” he said in his deep, soft voice. I stared at him with my mouth closed. My heart beats fast, with happiness and fear gripping me firmly. ******

, Damien whispered softly. A loud noise was heard. The birds flew out of their nest as people started coming out of there house. Damien laid lifeless. With his head in Rain's lap and his left arm around Amber's grave. He shot himself. Gone was the hell and heaven as Damien chased Rain. Now maybe they could be together for eternity. Because one life is too less for love.

And look where we are, if I was not that stubborn man whore that believed that everything and everyone belonged to him then I would have never had her. But she surely put on a chase. I don't know if it was me trying to prove her wrong that I will get her or that little thing called fate. At some stage I even believed that karma was being a bitch playing stupid ass jokes on me. Whatever it was, it has all lead up to this moment and many more moments like that to come. So the question begs. Trayton ~”Which one was it?” Ava ~”What do you mean which one was it?”

"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.

My chest tightens. “The car caught fire seconds later.” “And Julian..” Chase closes his eyes briefly. “He didn’t make it.” The words hang heavy. “You think I crippled you?” I ask hoarsely. Chase looks at me. Really look at me. “No.” That single word shatters something inside me. “You didn’t,” he says calmly. “Fate did.” Lucy steps in gently. “I was driving home from the late shift.” Her voice trembles now. “I saw him by the roadside. Barely conscious.”

That isn’t random… It’s organised and strategic. But why? What’s the end goal here? Is chase part of this? Or is that just a coincidence? I don’t waste time trying to answer those questions, there will be time later. I launch forward, Ceraon taking over in a burst of speed, the warriors stumbling into pursuit behind me. The wind blows back into my face, still no scent of wolf, nothing out of the ordinary at all. except. every now and then I catch blood, but the wind is blowing it about, making it impossible to track easily.