Chasing That Big D Novels & Stories

"Yes" He swoops me off my feet grinning, twirling me around while I giggled. He places me back on my feet. "Good. Now let's go make babies" "What?" I laugh. THE END!!! I hope you enjoyed reading CHASING STORM as much as I loved writing it.Watch out for my next book, and if you haven't checked out my old ones, be sure to.

Didi stared at the massive, dark cock throbbing in front of her. It looked impossible. Her breath was coming in short, panicked hitches. "No," she whispered, shaking her head. "No, don't do this. Don't... it's too big. You’ll break me. Please, don't."

Her fingers twisted in the fabric of her skirt, bracing herself against the tide of emotion that rose every time Josh mentioned Daven. Chase flicked a glance at the rearview mirror, a small smile tugging at his lips. “Almost won? So who won?” Josh giggled. “Mr. Handsome! But he said I was amazing—he almost lost because of me!” Chase chuckled, his voice easy. “That’s impressive, Josh. Next time, we’ll race or go bowling. I want to see if you can beat me too.” “Oh, I’ll beat you, Uncle Chase! Just wait. I’ve been training with Mr. Handsome!”

It seemed that the evil wolf still needed to be punished by the evil wolf! Things like Suan must be well maintained before they know how to behave. Suzan looked at the car with a softer look - it felt so good to be protected. Dach was frightened when he saw his arrogant son was so frightened today. He quickly pulled his son aside and growled: "What's going on? Why are you kneeling to her?"

"When was the last time you got laid?" "Five years ago," Chase smiled. "Getting laid isn't my problem, dude." "I know that, so what's holding you back?" Damon inquired. "My woman, my mate, Damon. I finally found her," his smile faded. "But I have to wait a little longer for her to grow up. She's only sixteen and already driving me insane." "Sucks to be in your shoes, Chase," Damon empathized. "Don't remind me," Chase sighed. "You do know that dragons hate demons, right?" Damon asked cautiously.

A staff member stepped forward respectfully, presenting the documents and a pen to Alexander. Alexander's gaze swept over the documents, and without a trace of hesitation, he swiftly signed his name. His expression remained calm. Letting go of DA Corporation was nothing more than a minor step in his grand scheme. To him, this was merely another move on the chessboard. More importantly, there were far greater matters pressing on his mind—things that outweighed reclaiming the company.

I will be polite to him for Dad’s sake I don’t want him to lose his job because Chase hurt his baby girl. Chase looks at me and smiles “I would love to join you and luckily enough a friend of mine from the football team is working there on shift tonight, I might get extra brownie pieces in for you.” With him still smiling he winks at me thinking he’s going to win me over with extra brownie pieces in ice cream sorry to disappoint you Chase it’s not going to work today.

This wasn't exactly the kind of thing I could fake my way through, but I had a reputation to uphold. "Sure," I said with a nonchalant shrug, trying to act like I had it all under control, even though I hadn't actually read the chapter. "So, um... it starts with Mrs. Bennet talking about how she needs to marry off one of her daughters. The big news is that there's a rich guy, Mr. Bingley, who's moving into the neighborhood. Everyone's excited, especially Mrs. Bennet because she's, like, obsessed with marrying off her daughters to wealthy men. Her main focus is on getting one of them, preferably her eldest, Jane, to snare Mr. Bingley. And, of course, there's talk of Mr. Darcy, who's rich and k

Hey guys, I want to appreciate everyone who reads this book. It means a lot to me. Sooooo, I know some of you might not be happy with the end, but I want you to know it's just a story. And wait, remain calm! There's going to be book two. This is more like a prequel, an introduction to their love story. Book two is titled: Chasing her. It'll be out soon. Yes. Soon. You don't wanna miss book two, do you? 🤔

They are busy, I don't want to interrupt them. While walking along the street here in Los Angeles, I saw a fancy car. I can't deny the fact that I once dream of having this kind of car. I daydream of having a rich handsome husband who's going to treat me like a Queen, since all my life I never experienced having my phone. In short, we're only living a simple life. We aren't capable of buying our own space. My parents and I were just staying in a small apartment, sometimes the landlady always yells outside our apartment, reminding us to pay our bills. And this happens.