Chasing Her Back Novels & Stories

Before she left, she wanted to see me once. Outside, a light rain fell. I held Cordelia in my arms and refused Celeste's request. There's no medicine for regret in this world. We're all adults. We should bear responsibility for every decision we make. I didn't see Celeste. She asked Natalie to pass something to me. I opened the box. Inside was a ring, the very matching ring I'd thrown away. The women's ring was gone. Only the men's ring remained. I didn't take it. I only looked at it calmly and said gently, "No need. Throw it away."

Behind her—Voices. Low. Fast. Getting closer. “Don’t let her escape!” Her heart slammed against her chest. They were chasing her. “Why are they chasing me?!” she gasped to herself. Her foot caught on something. She stumbled—And fell hard. Pain shot through her palms and knees. “Get up… get up…” she whispered, panicking. The footsteps were closer now. Too close. She scrambled to her feet and ran again, ignoring the pain. Her vision blurred.

CADE I stayed at the peak and watched her run. Her steps were fast and uneven and I could see the panic in the way she kept looking over her shoulder as if something was already chasing her. I knew she would try it one day and I knew she would choose the back of the fortress because that was the only part she thought she understood. I lifted two fingers to my mouth and whistled, the same way I always did before going after a target. The sound echoed and she stopped like prey trying to decide which direction to take.

''I'm here. Thanks for catching me and waiting up for me.'' ''You idiot.'' Chance said, pulling Kristoff over to the bed. ''At least I came back to you.'' "How did you ever find my apartment? This one is new, and no one knows about it.'' ''I have a tracker on you.'' ''Now I'm being stalked. Was that how you found me in Colombia?'' ''No, I did it after, didn't want you to go ghost on me again.''

Instead of fighting, she decided to run. " Payback is a bad bi**h!" I told her before I started chasing after her out of what seems to be a cottage. she was indeed fast, but not as same as my wolf. It was a hunting game for me, but it was all that her life depends on. It did take me too much before I caught her, and when I did - I made sure to look deep into her eyes. I wanted to see through her soul. As I expected, she was more than just afraid she was horrified.

“Ohhhh... I-I’ll call you back later. I-I need to hang up now!” She responded with urgency. She was almost there! Well... she was almost into the heaven’s gates lurking and she couldn’t afford any delays at the moment or she would regret it. She had been chasing it for almost an hour and now she would finally able to catch it. “Well... Don’t bother to hang up on me bitch, I want to hear your moans of pleasure too. Might consider as a little compensation for my huge loss after last night, you know! You wouldn’t mind do you?”

she refused strongly. “Do it for me,” he didn’t give up the conversation. “No,” she got up and stepped back. “Don’t get away from me,” he warned. “I will,” she answered and took a few more steps back. “Then I will chase you,” he said casually sitting on the chaise. “Chase Me,” saying that she started running out with a giggle. “Come here,” he says slowly following the sound of her anklet. “Come and get me,” she said crossing the corridors to reach the garden where there will be a lot of places to hide.

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”

I answered her and I heard her jerk all over the phone. “Don't tell me that both of you are having something to do behind my back. I can still remember that day when you two met and she was drooling all over you. That bitch wants you back, I can see it,” she ranted her heart out and it only amazed me that she thought of everything this way. She did not seem to show a single care about my job or business. Everytime, she was always in a competition with Reina who was as busy as a bee.

It took every ounce of self-control to restrain the primal urge to sink my teeth into her neck and unequivocally claim her as mine. But before I knew it, my mate ran leaving me behind. After four years of relentless searching, finding her only to witness her escape stirred a primal ache. The memory of her retreating figure haunted me, a bitter taste of loss. Clenching my fists, determination surged within me – a vow to reclaim what time had been stolen. Despite the hurt, a perverse satisfaction lingered as I thought about the encounter. She looked different, a change that intrigued and fueled my relentless pursuit. The image of her running away, though painful, only strengthened my resolve.