Chasing Slow Book Novels & Stories

My body is so used to only going to bed at like three in the morning and wake up at seven that I know it’ll take forever to actually fall asleep. “I can get you a book or something to keep you busy?” he suggests and my face immediately lights up. He sees it and with a chuckle, he gets off of the bed. He leaves the room and a few moments’ later returns with an old battered copy of what looks like The Hunger Games. Fitting, both characters stuck in a place and being able to climb trees. “Hope it’s alright” Chase said, “Got it from Chevy. She’s obsessed” “It’s perfect, thank you” I said, putting the book down next to me. Chase leaves after telling me once more to not run away and then I’m left

' She said as she gained speed. She had started the game. She's my prey now, and I catch my prey. I gave chase. I didn't use my full speed. I wanted this chase to last. It was fueling me on more. I wanted to work for it. I gave her a false hope of security as we reached the 4 minute mark. I finally pushed off the ground harder, gaining speed that Rachel didn't know I had.

I told him, grabbing my backpack off the hook I’d put on the back of the door and unzipping it, so I could tuck my laptop inside. “Your wolf probably won’t let you go without me,” he said, rubbing his arm a bit. “You can try it, but you’ll feel her try to shift and take over. My friends didn’t give you all of the details, but, now that my wolf’s done hunting you, yours is hunting me. It’s called The Chase.” My eyebrows shot upward. “The what?”

Chase them—NOW! My breath catches. A clue? To my family? Before I can think twice, I’m already moving. I burst through the back door, my bare feet pounding against the dirt as I chase after the retreating figure. They’re fast, but I push harder, following the fresh footprints pressed into the damp earth. My muscles scream in protest, but I grit my teeth and double my speed, closing the distance. Then, I see them. A figure cloaked in black, gliding through the trees like a shadow. But not fast enough.

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Every fibre of my being screams to go faster, to find a way to survive this pursuit. Panic seizes my heart as I realise he’s catching up to me, his shadow looming closer and closer. I can’t let him catch me. It would be death. The memories of home flood my mind, taunting me with what could have been. It’s too hard. I hadn’t realised how much I was missing home until I saw his face. Damn it, why did he find me now? My legs ache and burn as I push myself harder, but I can feel my pace slowing down already. I can’t even shift to get away. I can hear his steady footfalls behind me, taunting me, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. As if he is just waiting for me to tire before he goes in fo

*** • Book 7) Chasing MOONLIGHT {Story Of CHASE Daniel Miller and NISHMA Neil Khanna} ~ Blurb :- "Imagine Nish. Imagine my tongue against yours, travelling all over your body, your breasts kneaded by my hands, perky nipples twisted by my fingers. Sucking, biting your plump lips until we were both breathless, restless, hot, aroused. I'd kiss you again from your lips, neck, jaw, shoulder. I'd planned to do everything to make you feel safe, secure in my arms. I wanted to work harder to make you Cum", Chase licked her earlobe as he spoke. Nishma trembled badly by his effects

I looked down at a profile, verified, hundreds of thousands of followers, and at the top of it, in bold beneath a photo I recognized instantly: Rowan Archer. Grand Prix driver. Second in the championship standings. There were articles about his race results, sponsorship deals, and one from three days ago asking who the mystery woman was that he’d recently been seen with. I stared at the screen, my phone still in my hand, as everything from lunch came rushing back. It all clicked into place at once. A puzzle I hadn’t even realized I was putting together until suddenly, somehow, I had the whole picture. "Lav?" Jennifer's voice sounded very far away. "Say something."

It's with a heavy mind that Chasing Shifters will be going to a 2x a wk updating. Life has gotten much busier for me and as of now, and I can only do updates 2 days a wk. so look out for new episodes on Weds and Sats. This change will go into effect this wk. I truly hope you are enjoying the story. I know it's a slower pace but the build-up is important to the story. not everything will be included from the past but there will be flashbacks as Kat gets older. Please leave me comments or gems to keep me going. I am enjoying writing this novel and hope that you'll continue to join me on this wild ride. It's the first time I'll be including dark themes and traumatic experiences in any of my wor

Tristan thought that, the girl running away I mean Hazel; is a thief, sure she's a not a thief but destroyer ice cream destroyer and it's really a huge crime. "Hey you stop, stop right there" he ran fast like cheetah as he's well trained in all physical activities. Hazel looked back as she heard a man's voice and her widened as she realized that he's chasing her. She quickened her pace by seeing him too close to her. "Gosh why did I skip my P. E classes." she cursed herself as she's very poor at running. On the other side Tristan is chasing her like a cheetah in a high speed. In a few seconds he got too close to Hazel and turned her around by grabbing her arm.