Chasing The Dreams Novels & Stories

I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. "God, I hope so. This could be our chance," she replied, her enthusiasm infectious. She was right. This could be our chance- my chance to get away from my father. I'd be free, I wouldn't have to keep watching my back every second and I'd be safe. Far from him and his problems.

“Let’s begin again.” And under the quiet stars, we stood together— Not who we were. But who we’d become. The End. Thank you for reading Chasing His Ex-Wife Back. New story Alert. Synopsis; In a world where possessive and powerful men rule, they can be arrogant, ruthless, and cruel. This world, Emily Greenfield exits in.

She added, "Look at Harvey—he's trash, sure—but even he can't forget you. And you? If you gave the word, you'd have wealthy heirs, CEOs, and hotshot investors tripping over themselves just to get a date with you. Finding a man is easy. You know what they say: there are plenty of fish in the sea." His twisted logic seeped into Christina's heart. She wiped away her tears and slowly nodded, mumbling, "Aspen, you're right. I might've misjudged Andrew, but it wasn't all my fault. All I wanted was to chase after something bigger—to build something with my own two hands. "I had dreams, ambition, a vision for success. How was that wrong? No, I wasn't wrong. No one should ever be shamed for chasing t

What about me? I'm still chasing my dreams and aiming to get to where I am. That's what I want. To chase after my dreams and be the woman I've always dreamt of being. Not get married to a rich famous young guy and spend the rest of my life living under his shadow and boring kids for him as I slowly become bitter day by day for committing too early.

Chasing Dreams Silas “Mother fucker!” I smashed a hole in the brick where I was staked. All the alpha’s eyes snap at me startled. It’s been two weeks since she’s been missing, and he has had her this whole time. Her smell has faded outside, but now I know where he took her. My smart little bird led me straight to it. I get a big whiff of her and look at the ground. I can see her reliving her dream again. I’m not sure what they have her on, but it is really doing a number on her mind. The fact that she is reliving the same nightmare over and over is awful, and does she even know it actually happened? I am whisked away after her running through the woods. She looks over her shoulder a lot and

“You again? From the light. ‘Time will tell.’ Are you stalking me now?” Christian said nothing. Noah stepped closer. “Answer me, jackass!” Christian’s voice dropped like frost. “You’re loud for someone who can’t drive.” “Oh, I’m the problem?” Christian removed his glasses. “Take a course. Learn your lanes.” “You better watch your—” “Or what?” Inside the Jeep, Mia scrolled her phone. But Raven... She was gone again—lost in fantasy. In a world where Christian was hers. Where Mia didn’t exist. Where his hand brushed hers on purpose. Where he smiled at her the way he never did at anyone else. A world where she didn’t have to compete because she'd already won.

Jones glared at the congregation with rage in his eyes. “Bianca! Bianca!” Everyone hails. They were given a specific short surfboard. “What were you saying, Jones? I am gold, every bit of me is made of gold and what can a plastic-minded man do about it? Cry at night?” Celine chuckles. “Heh… everyone is here to watch you whereas they will all watch me win. I will catch the big wave and get back my stolen title.” “Look here, little guy. Im not trying to hurt you but your dream is too big. This island is mine, my mother owns it all giving useless and poor people free accommodation. You should be bowing not looking into my eyes with rage.”

I tried to hold onto my necklace hoping that it could save me but I wasn’t wearing any. "Tiarra! What the hell is happening to you ?!" I don't know. I just ... can't breathe. Gradually my eyelids closed as an image appeared that I could only see in my dreams. "Mommy." "Tiarra, please! You need to breathe!" I want to, but I can't. I'm so tired that I want to just shut down and fade away. I no longer knew what was going on around me but I still knew what was going on in my body.

Sasha asks, but her voice has an echo to it as if her words are being heard from far away. “I was on a hike. It was the first time that I climb this trail, everything was fine in the beginning, but on my second day I felt as if I was being followed. I got off the trail hoping to lose whatever was following me. When I looked back again wolves were chasing. I ran to get away, but I got hurt and when I woke up again, you people were here.” Jessica spoke in a deadly calm voice, she sounded like a drone. “What do you know of our people? What do you know of supernatural?” Sasha asks her voice still sounding far away.

Everything in life is just a facade. But it does not mean you should not chase your dreams; you should not have your fairytale of true love. Some people are just destined not to have any of these, like me. It's the final stretch, then I am home, I do not physically have a home, but the city is my home, again. I stop at the very same gas station as when I left. The store clerk looks at me and I see as his face saddens, “Did that dream you were chasing not work out.”