Chasing My Runaway Mate Mga Nobela at Kwento

“What exactly does a mating chase include? I’ve heard of it once a long time ago, but no one has held one in so long.” He only laughs. “Women run through the woods, hoping to be caught. Sometimes even mated females do, just so their men can find them. It’s addicting and sometimes intoxicating as they both ride the high and mate under the full moon. No one cares that night what anyone else hears.” “So, what about the unmated females? They run and someone catches them?” Diego nods. “Yes, theoretically.” I can’t quite understand why they’d want to take part in something like that. What if someone catches you who you don’t want? It could lead to a horrible union, one built on nothing but forced

I tried to swallow the dry knot that had formed in the back of my throat without much luck. Mate. Was he going to hunt me down? Should I get up and run? That thought sent a thrill down my spine. Letting my Alpha, my mate to chase after and hunt me? The only word that echoed in my head was one that I had been running from and ignoring for months now: mate.

I wanted to play around with my mates for a bit and make them chase me. I took off into the direction of our friends leaving them behind when I heard Felix yelling. “RUN AS FAST AS YOU CAN LITTLE MATE, BECAUSE WHEN WE CATCH YOU, YOU’RE OURS TO CLAIM.” I felt even more excited now, I was scared but I knew that I wanted them, so why should I wait any longer. They were my mates after all and I knew more than ever that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with them. So I ran even faster just to make the chase more enjoyable as I flew past our group of friends as they all watched with what looked like shocked expressions if a wolf even could look like that.

"You've been out here for three hours. It's cold." "I'm fine." "You're not fine. You're waiting to see if your mate chooses you." She came out anyway, wrapping a blanket around my shoulders. "Baby, maybe you should go talk to him. Not wait for him to come to you." "No." The word came out harder than intended. "Mama, I'm not chasing someone who's already shown me where I rank. Connor recognized the mate bond and stayed with Courtney. That's his choice. I'm just—waiting to see if it changes."

“If he wants you, he knows where to find you. You’re his true mate. He can’t run from that. Not forever.” The words sat heavy between us. “You’re saying to wait,” I muttered. “I’m saying for now, we have bigger shit to deal with,” Chase said, his eyes sharper than they had been in days. “People are dying. Killers are out there picking us off. You want Krav? You’ll get him. Because a true mate bond doesn’t break. But right now, we need to focus on staying alive.” I pressed my lips tight. “Besides,” Chase added, his voice softer. “He’s part wolf. Even if he wants to run, technically the pack can’t keep him out. Not if you’re his mate. He’ll circle back. They always do.”

I could feel my heartbeat beating fast, and I know it was that of fear. I am scared, I am scared of losing my mate again. I don’t want that, at least not anymore. She’s just so fragile and can be easily torn down by them all. I need to be positive and believe that nothing bad happens to my mate, or else Mateo will be held responsible. “I..I..I don’t know…she was with me, and in the next minute something happened, and I kind of lost her. I don’t know where they’re, have been searching for them” He said with a low voice.

It was a cruel joke, a mockery. "Run!" My mind screamed, dragging my wolf back. I turned and ran, pushing through the forest as fast as I could. His presence was overwhelming, but I had to escape. My heart pounded in my chest, the mate bond pulling at me even as I fought to run faster. I felt him behind me, his wolf giving chase, but I didn’t slow. I knew these woods better than anyone. This place was my sanctuary, my escape. I zigzagged through the trees, and just when I felt his presence closing in, I dodged into the thicket near the border and vanished from sight.

The need to find our mate, to reunite with her, was overwhelming, and it pushed me forward, urged me to keep searching. The moment I opened my eyes, Isabella's location was imprinted in my mind and I turned to Alan, who stood before me, silent and watchful. "Get the cars ready," I ordered. "I found her." ~ ~ ~ "Secure the perimeter. I'll go in first," I growled, as I stepped out of the SUV, the smell of pine and damp earth filling my nostrils. The mate bond tugged at me, pulling me deeper and deeper into the empty forest. I began to sense Isabella's sadness, a tightness in my chest growing with every step. What was happening to her? Anger boiled in my blood, mixing with fear and desperation.

The scent of mint, coconut, and lavender assaulted my nostrils and my ears perked as I ran deeper into the woods. I passed by trees and trees, running away from the fast paces of my mate following me. Patrice was enjoying. It has been quite some time since I let her out and it is her joy that now that she is able, it is no other than her mate who is running after her. My wolf loves the chase. My pace slowed down as I stumbled upon a small lake. Despite being a forest, there seems to be a formed circle by the trees, its shadows covered all the other parts but its center remained only the lake and a bed of grass.

He means, what made her think she could ever outrun him in this lifetime? He sighed while shaking his head and he contemplated whether going after her or just going home to digest everything that happened tonight but seeing how fast she was running with the hope of getting away from him, he couldn’t miss in the fun and he immediately gave a hot pursuit, the feeling giving him a déjà vu of the night he first met her. In the blink of any eye, he was blocking her and smiling mockingly at her. “Do you think you can ever outrun me, little wolf?”