Chasing In The Sun Novels & Stories

"Then listen carefully. They’ll track by scent first. Get as high up as you can and wash your tracks away with running water, if you can. They’ll anticipate that you’ll run — use that as your moving point.” Mark snorted. Or you send one of them home early and send a message.’ Ethan shot him a glare. "Not helping." I smirked slightly. "Actually, he is." A horn sounded, breaking the night. The hunt had begun. I turned and ran into the dark, my wolf surfacing. The forest lost definition as I ran, every instinct urging me to go faster. But I wasn’t going to just run.

IVY The sun is sinking low, painting the horizon in shades of orange as we step off the yacht. The dock creaks beneath our feet, the boards warm from a day of heat. Kathryn and Elena flank me on either side, laughter bubbling from the three of us as we replay something Chase said earlier. Or rather, the way he said it—so dramatic, and unnecessarily serious. Chase walks a few steps ahead, hands shoved into his pockets, pretending not to hear, his shoulders stiff. If ignoring people were an Olympic sport, he’d be dripping in gold medals right about now.

Chase stirs awake from his large bed, the glistening rays of the early morning sun finds it's way through the halfway drawn curtains unto himself on the bed. As a bird chirped outside his window, Chase turns his head to see what breed it was only for it to fly away. As though it'd fulfilled it's purpose - to get him out of bird. Somehow Chase is in a very good mood. He hums and prepares himself for a day at work. While geling his hair, he's all smiles, and very busy making impressions.

There was another glimpse of her bizarre sense of humor, which made her seem normal and not movie starish. In Sundance, Chase pulled his sweatshirt hood over his head. “You’ll have to go inside and load them up.” “Why can’t you help?” “Family. Fans. I’m on the down low, remember?” “What exactly am I slathering on these dogs besides chili?” “Mustard. Onion. A couple of squirts of that fake cheese.” Chase dug a crumpled twenty from his front pocket and pressed it into her hand. “And anything else that strikes your fancy.”

The longer I stand out here under the scorching heat of the sun with beads of sweat rolling down my spine, the more inviting the water looks. “You did the right thing,” Chase murmurs, approaching me with a rueful grin. I’m not surprised that Miles already filled him in on our little chat. He takes a sip of his beer, licking the foam from his top lip. “I know Cal has his demons, but he’s trying to work past them.”

Daniel and Maria only hoped for the best that Chase would not do something in the obsessive game of chasing his MOONLIGHT that would cause havoc in everyone's life. .. Happy Ending Happy Starting .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

I was mostly stuck inside. But coming outside now, I felt so happy to be able to see the warm glow of the sunset. I sat on one of the numerous patio chairs littered across the garden. Chase sat by my side and dropped an arm around my shoulder as we both enjoyed nature's beauty. The breeze blew gently and my hair whipped across my face. I tucked it behind my ear and rested my head on chase's shoulder. Today had turned out to be amazing. I got to watch a movie with Chase and we played a lot of indoor games together.

I can’t deal with this now, so I turn to look out the window, feeling his gaze burning into my back. My eyes freely squint as the midday sun reflects off the ocean, the harsh, bright rays blinding me. My hand moves to block them, and only then do I notice the small figure wildly chasing after seagulls — arms waving like propeller blades. Her lengthy ponytail swings to and fro, shimmering a variety of hues in the sun, from bright gold to dark toffee.

Cassandra The night air hit my face the second Chase dropped the top on his black convertible. Wind rushed through my hair as we left campus behind, the city lights blurring into streaks of gold and white. My heart still raced from the server decoy win. I had pulled it off. The fake trail I built had fooled Portia’s people and bought us time. Chase had grinned like a kid when Coach confirmed it worked. Now he was driving us somewhere quiet to celebrate. He kept one hand on the wheel and the other on my thigh, fingers tracing slow circles over the fabric of my jeans. Every few seconds he glanced over, amber eyes warm and soft in a way I rarely saw when the others were around.

'How did it happen? 15 YEARS AGO... The sun sets in over the horizon rising above the ocean. Its glitters and gold stretch beyond the veil of black infinity reigning in the west. The pleasant sunset and the calm whisper of the wind humming through the place make everything looks peaceful and serene. Chaise visited one of his lands that he planned to turn into a farm for crops and livestock. Wearing his sunglass, Chaise's gaze travel the vast grassland when his eyes caught a handsome 15-year-old boy who had gone astray from his land. Standing under the giant tree at the top of the mountain. The glowing sun burning in red illuminated a quivering path across the water. The young boy had quietly