Chasing Him Novels & Stories

He just hoped he didn’t run into any of the wolves that were in pursuit of himself—and Everly—before he turned the corner. “Jack! Where are you?” A few voices hit him at the same time, but Chase’s voice stood out. He answered everyone, but he was glad to hear his best friend’s voice in his head, even though it was a long way away. “I’m straying from the trail,” he said. “These wolves are getting too close to me, and I don’t want to lead them straight to her.” “Don’t do that!” Chase told him. “You’re going to run right into them!”

"He's fine. Physically. But Elara, he's destroying himself trying to understand those five years. He's obsessed. He watches security footage from your marriage, reads old emails, he's not sleeping or eating properly. His doctors are worried." "Why are you telling me this?" "Because I think you're the only person who can make him stop." James sighed. "Look, I know you have no reason to care about him after what he did. But the man I'm seeing now isn't the man who hurt you. He's terrified of who he became." "That's not my problem to fix." "I know. You're right. But I'm asking anyway because I'm worried about my friend." He paused. "There's something else. He hired a private investigator. He kn

“That voice sounds familiar.” Bianca scans perusing the sea of faces in hopes of seeing the man of her dreams. “Henry?” Bianca let out as her eyes peeled his hide. Henry paused, he is in a suit, dressed like a barman. Hesitating movements, Henry eventually took his heels, sprinting. Bianca ran after him, pushing off everyone that comes her way. A crowd disrupted Henry from moving so Bianca was able to get hold of him. Bianca grabs his arm, panting heavily.

he chuckled. Evie looked at him with a smirk. “Why? Are you too bad at dancing that you want to do with without anyone else seeing? You know I heard you’re a bit of a show off but right now, all I see is a little chicken who is scared of giving a girl what she deserves

Hero prepared to fight Chase. That was when it happened. Chase suddenly reached out to grab Hero by the neck. He slammed Hero against the hood of the car. "What are you doing?!" Hero yelled. "Aren't I your target?" Chase's eyes narrowed. There was a cruel smile on his face. "Do you think you can trick me with such a move?" Hero struggled but realized that no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to escape from Chase's grip. He started to panic. Who was this person in front of him? Why was he so powerful?

In less than five minutes, Chase had all of his men from the tracking team assembled in the living room and their laptops placed on the coffee table along with his three cousins. He slid his hands in his pants pocket and brought out a cigar and lighter. He lighted the cigar and took a long drag of smoke before puffing it out. That was what kept him calm. He was trying hard not to yell or act on impulse. He badly wanted to search for Sophia in every nook and cranny of the city but it was impossible at the moment. For Sophia, he was ready to burn down the whole city to find her, but he needed to keep his calm.

As soon as he realizes I'm still watching, he freezes, then quickly turns on his heel and takes off. I'm intrigued - Why is he trying to escape? My instincts tell me to follow him. I take off in a sprint, as I chase after the suspicious guy. My heart races with adrenaline as I gain on him. Thanks to my track days in high school, I'm able to quickly close the gap between us. I launch myself at him, tackling him to the ground. We both hit the pavement hard, the pain shot hard but I'm grateful that I'm able to catch him.

He turns around sharply at the sound of my voice and immediately begins to backtrack. “ Hold it right there, you piece of shit!” He turns a corner and takes to his heels and I chase after him, hot on his heels. He runs through the parking lot and outside the company. I do not relent in my pursuit, eyes locked on his retreating figure. The image of the dead bird and the pictures he took , as vivid as ever, fuel me to move my legs faster,legs pounding on the asphalt and my heart beating loudly in my ears. Just as I reach out to grab him, he makes a sharp turn into an alley.

Luke, lying lazily under one of the chairs, complained with a meow from her screeching voice and licked himself clean. "Are we going training or not?" I asked, as I swallowed the grape's sweet juices and skin. Chase was wearing his usual pair of sweatpants and a V-neck shirt, his hair showed he came from a quick shower. He smiled at me, reaching for the bowl of grapes. I smacked his hand but Chase was fast. He grabs my wrist before I could touch his skin. His smirking face was instantly replaced by concern.

I have to catch him and make sure he pays for going to threaten Aria again. “Wait right there, you idiot! I’m going to make you pay once I get you!” I shouted at him. “Well… catch me if you can! You’re too damn slow!” he replied and continued running. Because of what he said, I’m going to make sure I catch him and also make him pay for it. I continued to chase him until I saw that he was getting towards a place that he doesn’t know is filled with many traps. I thought he wasn’t going to stop and would go in there, but somehow it seemed like he already knew there were traps there, and he stopped—making me stop at the same time.