Chasing Slow Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

He sniffed the air, and then growled. I stood there in complete shock, heart pounding, stomach doing somersaults, and panties dripping wet as he said, "Hey Darlin’, you miss me?" To Be Continued... I have a novelette about when Chase went missing for a while. I'll upload it soon. There will also be one for Jesse. This book will continue in Captured By The Light, next year xxx

Right now I was in the library, it’s funny because I had never seen Chase there before, or even had his guards over here. I was reading a book, it was about two teenagers who fell in love and hid it from everyone, they had the perfect secret love and it was going well, until someone ruined it. A common friend but somehow they found themselves again, and I was in the chapter where he yearned for her so much that he travelled just to see her. The female main character was one that was quiet and reserved, she didn’t move with everyone, she was labeled but someone they found each other. I loved their slow burn, I loved how they found themselves even when someone tried to ruin them, it was so swe

com/awakeningseries Thank you for supporting me xx Chapter 1 preview of book 2 The branches and low hanging boughs skim my face, clawing my fur as I race through the forest, ducking low to avoid overhanging sticks that pull harshly as I follow Colton into the darkness. My heart's racing, blood rushing through my head and I can barely keep up with the swift pace of my mate before me. Focused intensely on the darting black slice of shadow that moves so sleekly to lead the way. The zipping noise of foliage passing my ears at speed and yet I don't slow my pace. Colton, wait!..... I mind link him with a hint of warning in my tone.

I exhale slowly, feeling Maddox stir beneath my skin, his growl vibrating through me. I count to three. And then… my feet push off the hard winter ground giving chase after our prey, leaving the pack, the fires, the drums behind. Seris’s hand tries to grab the back of my shirt. Doesn’t matter. Nothing matters, but reaching her. Chasing shouldn’t be this exciting. In fact, it never has been. But she’s clever, smart enough to leave trails of crushed leaves and snapped twigs behind her, trying to slow me down. Each sign she leaves only makes Maddox stir more violently inside me, his growl pushing me forward. The thrill of the hunt burns through my veins.

****Warning: book contains scenes of abuse, sexual content, violence, adult content, and foul language. Some scenes may be triggers to some and are not appropriate for all ages. Readers discretion is advised Thank you for reading- S.E Dymek**** Chasing: Her chest hit the cold hard ground. She laid flat against the ground trying not to be seen. Pieces of dirt floating up into the air around her. The smell of the earth invaded her nostrils. Her blonde braided hair falling infront of her dirt stained face as she looked out over their encampment. She had been tracking them for miles. It had felt like days had passed each time she got a little closer. She was counting them. They were the size of

"Get lost!" Chase's body twisted unnaturally like a phantom as he slipped to the side. He stepped forward swiftly, launching a devastating punch into the man in black's abdomen. The sound of ribs shattering echoed in the air as the man was sent flying once again. At this moment, rage no longer clouded the man's mind—it was replaced by fear. "How is this possible? How can his speed be this fast? I clearly locked onto his movements..." He was baffled, unable to comprehend how anyone could achieve such blinding speed. Even after exhausting himself and burning his true energy essence, he still lost track of Chase.

SLOANE **Chase:** *I'm lying here thinking about the pool house.* My breath caught. The pool house. His mouth on me. The blue light and the chlorine and the way he'd said my name like it was a prayer he didn't believe in yet. **Me:** *Which part?* Three dots appeared. Disappeared. Appeared. A long pause that hummed with intention. **Chase:** *The part where you came on my tongue and your whole body shook and you said my name like it was the only word you remembered.*

Because every trap, every cornered heartbeat, every flash of his presence—he was reminding me that the chase was only just beginning. Dante POV The sound of the crash was sweeter than any symphony. When her car spun out, tires shrieking against the pavement, metal crunching against the tree, my pulse hit a rhythm that matched the chaos. The chase—the frantic, thrilling game—was over. But the hunt? The hunt had only just begun.

"Slow the fuck down so I can find this bitch." "But I wanna go fast." "Poor fuckin baby. Playtime is over, bitch." He jokingly wines as he lets off the gas pedal, slowing the charger down a little at a time. "Man, we haven't been out on a chase like this in a while. I miss the fücking energy, man. Don't you, Street?" "Yeah, the intense adrenaline rush from the speed of the car, the high you get from chasing a motherfücker on foot, especially when we catch him and hit 'em a few times for making us run, and then finally slapping the cuffs on 'em?"

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