Chasing In The Sun Novels & Stories

Chance ate his taco, trying to hurry to get away from Aurora, but with the taco shell breaking up, he had to slow down. "How do you do that? Eating that spicy thing and drinking a sprite. It’s either you have no taste buds or are suicidal. Because the sprite in itself is hella crispy." "Fine, if I give you my number, will you leave me alone?" "No, you have to do a DNA test. Prove that we are related. If we aren't, then you'll never hear from me again. Chance chuckled, because it was like Deja Vu. He had heard similar words before.

And just when I was trying to get her off my mind… ‘I’ll have someone fetch you tonight.’ I heard her voice through the connection. At the sound of her voice, the mark she placed on my neck pulsed. Chase, who was slouching off — sprang like spring and stood up. A cigarette was still clamped between his lips. "It’s settled then. We're going mate hunting!" I raised an eyebrow at her as I inhaled from my cigarette. And as I breathed out the smoke, I said, "Mate hunting? What kind of species do you think Felix prefers? An orc, demon or a goblin?!"

I scoffed. The pair laughed while sipping their beers. “That’s Yūri, alright. She’s the one calling the shots.” Sebastian grinned. I was starting to see why she called them her sun and moon. I could see the imagery. Trevor was the sun, with his blonde hair and tan skin, and Sebastian was the moon, with his dark hair and fair skin. Both shinned yet with a different type of light.

(Chase) Sunset Boulevard is empty at midnight in the way only LA can manage. I take the curves like I’m late for something. I remember the look the valet gave me as I handed him the fifty dollar tip. He gave me the keys with the look I'm used to seeing in a lot of people lately. The look that says he reads the wires too. My hands are at ten and two on the wheel. I realize I’m grinding my teeth and try to stop as the reel keeps running in my head.

“I am talking to you rogue. Why are you glaring at me? Are you mad that I left you in the car? Do you expect me to carry you like what you’ve seen in those corny movies,” I would never understand you, Aurora. I would never understand Moon Goddess for tying me to a man like him. I can’t stand him even just for a few minutes and the Moon Goddess wants me to spend the rest of my life with him? Hell no! I would rather live mateless!

Taylor POV The day winds down in slow golden pieces the kind that stick to my skin like warmth im not ready to let go of. the late afternoon sun slants across the field and paints everything in honey kids racing between booths volunteers packing up painted signs half empty coolers clattering as they are dragged across the grass. im still sticky with sweat from the last activity a faint smear of glitter on my forearm from the craft booth and my hair is a mess from the game of chase i didnt even mean to start.

Now I'm screaming, "JUDE! HELP ME!" More SUVs flew by when I heard Marisol scream, "Ajay, No!" I'm almost back at the house when I hear a resounding growl echo throughout the island. Stopped in my tracks, I started looking all around. An SUV stops, and Melanie shouts, "Get In!" A brother snatched me inside, and we peeled off. The sun sets while I'm looking out the hatchback window. Squinting, I see something gigantic chasing behind us. Frantic, I ask, "What's that?"

Instead of instant relief, the dizziness sweeps through me again. After stopping the bleeding, they put a bandage on my arm, with a groan leaving my mouth at intervals. The first guy pulls me up, just in time for Gonzales to get back into the van. Sparing me a glance, he mutters. “Stay put.” The driver ignites the van into action, and we move away from the registry, making me dart my eyes around for the sight of Alex or Arabel's running figure. I'm sure Gonzales is chasing them.

It was something to wipe off what Abigail made her wear to cover up the scent and make Harrison's scent on her come out stronger than it was supposed to. “She does really smell like him. Oh god, what's going on?” “They are really his mate” “When did people start having two mates?” A pair of strong hands grabbed Willow's shoulders as she was shoving people off and dragged her close to sniff her, “That young man was correct. I can perceive alpha Harrison's scent on her now, and it's also on the other woman, but that's the Luna we all know. Who then is this one?” Willow shoved the person off as she blindly pushed through the seas of bodies and tried to escape. It was hard as people kept pushing

Words couldn’t fix what brought me here. By the time I stepped outside, the morning sun had begun its slow climb, casting everything in an unforgiving brightness. I squinted against it, feeling like I had no business being in its light. It was too soon for the day to begin. Too soon for the world to look normal.