Chasing Fields Novels & Stories

I couldn’t be any more happy for the girls it was not looking very promising at the start but they have both made full three sixty. As I’m walking back to the pack house I see Karla sneaking off to the back of the pack house I don’t know why maybe it’s her distance but I decide to follow her. I shift into my wolf so I can go incognito through the tall grass while crouch creeping so I’m not seen. She makes a beeline straight for the base. Then none other than Chase is standing on the opposite side of the stream on his border. “I can’t do this any more Chase I’m ready to give up call it quits and leave”

After a few minutes, Ingrid spoke again. “I know this might not be the right time to tell you this, but you are going to be an escort for Lorenzo tomorrow night.” “What?” Evie eyes widened and her heart started beating fast. “Yes. He wants you to be his date to the gala he’s hosting tomorrow night.” Evie shook her head. “You mean I’m going to see that monster again?”

My senses are heightened, and I can feel the urgency of the hunt as I bound out of the warehouse and into the surrounding woods. The scent of Cheryl is faint but still detectable. I follow it with single-minded determination, pushing through the underbrush and the thick forest with powerful strides. The chill of the evening air is sharp against my fur, but I hardly notice. My focus is entirely on the trail, on finding Cheryl and bringing her back.

Chase is all excited with my offer, so I go through some basic riding techniques and remind him to grip tight on the reins, lean back into the saddle, and have fun. We gallop through the first field and stretch out into the second field. I am having the time of my life on this date my cheeks are starting to hurt I have been smiling that much. We are out on the fields for that long I turn behind us to see the mountains and see that the sun is starting to set. So, I suggest we head on back and grab a bite to eat on our way back into the city.

The chase is on. The rabbits, aware of my presence, scatter in a frenzy, zigzagging through the undergrowth in an attempt to evade me. But I am relentless, my determination unwavering. I navigate through the labyrinth of trees, my agile body twisting and turning, mirroring the rabbits' every move. With each near miss, my anticipation grows. The thrill of the hunt electrifies my senses, and I can feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins. The chase becomes a dance, a symphony of speed and agility, as I weave through the forest, my eyes locked on the rabbits.

Chase decided to choose Nether Valley in Nefarious Deity Mountains. It was because he discovered a spiritual field there. There was a medicinal herb field about three acres big inside Nether Valley. Most of the weeds there were wilted, but there was a thick medicinal fragrance. The field's soil was red and purplish. It was filled with a pure dark and cold aura. "That's a thick dark attribute vitality!" Chase was surprised. The thick wave of vitality from the medicinal herb field alone was enough to inform that this field had at least 50 types of medicinal herbs.

“What if you’re chasing the wrong woman? what if i am nothing but a mere shadow of your wife” Stephen let out a small, pained smile. “I’ve made plenty of mistakes in my life, Alena, but this isn’t one of them. There’s only one you in this world. I’m not chasing your face—I’m following my heart. I feel it when you’re near, when you smile, when you cry. You’re the only one who can stir my soul like this.” Alena closed her eyes, overwhelmed by his words. She wanted to believe him, but her heart and mind were at war. “I need to go,” she said, her voice trembling. “Rose is waiting for me.”

“Back then, when Mr. Mason James lost his wife, in order to marry him, you promised that you would treat Mr. Lucas James as your own, and promised never to have another child. Have you forgotten all of this? “This is the prenuptial agreement you signed with Mr. Mason James. If you don’t remember, take a good look at what it says!” Grandmother’s face turned pale instantly, and Kimberly’s heart skipped a beat. She hurriedly picked up the document from the floor. It clearly listed my grandmother’s identity and the clauses stating that all of the James family’s assets had nothing to do with her. I projected the digital version onto the big screen on purpose to make it easier to read for the neti

Chase refused to show his face. I texted him to stop lurking and come out already. He only laughed it off, said he wasn't going to do that, that the whole fun was in the mystery, and told me to just go home. I climbed into Nicholas's passenger seat, and the back-and-forth rolled on the whole drive. Chase made himself my LA guide, starting with a whole field manual on spotting the fuckboys out here, the gait, the lean, the way they materialize the moment a new girl lands.

He turned away and slipped out of their hideout, putting distance between himself and the suffocating cage behind him as he went to look for something, anything, to keep his mind occupied. As soon as he stepped outside, Chase remembered the midnight-black wolf he had encountered in the forest near the Golden Hue Pack. His eyes narrowed. Shifting into his grey wolf form, he vanished into the trees without a sound. The instant he disappeared, Marcus appeared at the spot Chase had just vacated, a murderous glint burning in his eyes. ***