Chasing The Sunset Novels & Stories

I whispered, speed-walking down the stairs and out of the English building. “What is it? Did something happen? And why are you whispering?” “I’m whispering because I don’t want to look like a lunatic.” I said, sitting on an empty bench next to the building. “Callum, Jace freaking Adams is in my English class.” I gushed. “Chase who?” He asked. I shook my head, forgetting that he couldn’t see me. “Cal, I said Jace. Jace Adams the actor. He’s in that ridiculous action movie you love.”

And now, the gem who rejected me, was now my wife. Would I say this was a coincidence? Yes, it was a coincidence. Renee, my woman, just mine. Yes, I chased her well. I made her Mine. What a good chase; what a great experience. ~THE END~ Completed on 10/12/2020 Merry Christmas and Happy New year in advance, everyone!🧡 (Hey guys, please swipe/scroll to the next page)

"Why don't you try again to court my oldest daughter, Lucas? Give it a shot again." I tried convincing Stacey's best friend Lucas. We're here at one of Trevor's beach resorts. This is the place where Troy booked our flight. The agony of the atmosphere and the view will definitely give someone a calm mind and soul. It's giving me the vibe that you don't want to be back in the city again. Lucas looked at me. He's cooking our lunch for this day. He smiled at me and shrugged his shoulders.

JADE The pounding of my heart was loud in my ears. I tried to stifle my laugh at the sight of the mood board in the room. Damien really underestimated me if he thought this would be hard to find. We have been playing Chase, the game, for the past half hour. And it has been good, more than good. So far, I’ve found everything he has hinted at and though she were harder than other. It generally wasn’t complicated. I barely had to use my brain for it. Just my sense of smell, which if I do say so myself, is good as hell.

And Samantha, composed until now, thrashed wildly as earthworms rained down upon her face. Hunter was certain she wasn’t there. He bolted back to the car, barking at the driver to head to the next cemetery. An hour passed, his mind stuck on Chloe. What kind of nightmare was she trapped in? His chest tightened as he scanned the cemetery grounds, zeroing in on the mausoleums. He took off running.

Ava's POV The drive back to Crescent Moon Pack felt like traveling toward a storm I could see gathering on the horizon but could not avoid. My hands twisted in my lap while Dante's driver navigated the familiar roads. Each mile brought me closer to Adrian and the confrontation I knew was waiting. Dante had offered to come with me but I refused. This was something I needed to face alone and his presence would only make things more complicated. The car pulled through the pack gates just after noon. Sunlight glinted off the main house windows and everything looked deceptively peaceful.

Chapter 5 The notification bell of my phone rings making my heart raised with a mix of fear and hope, I blinked twice, trying to stop my tears, with the bright light peeping into the glow of my phone screen. 1:15 pm. My heart raced as I read the message I've been waiting for, the words set my pulse racing ” I'll be waiting for you “ Everything else got blurred after reading through the message and for a moment the crowded terminal fades. It was just me, the message and the question in my chest. Am I doing the right thing? I pressed the phone towards my chest, knowing tonight would change everything.

It was the happiest he had seen his father in years. How could Mackenzie hide such a source of joy away from them? Away from his family? His rage lit up like a match in his stomach again, and he fought to suck in deep breaths to put the tiny flame out before it turned into a whole burning bush. Chase stopped by the sea shore and stared into the horizon. The soft wind blew past his face, the breeze rustled his silk locs of hair, along with the leaves on the trees. The sun above was setting and looked beautiful. It was like every normal bright and sunny day.

He gestured for the gift to be accepted and was about to escort Levi to the outer banquet hall. "Mary, this is my birthday present to you." Levi strode over to his gift and unfurled a long, rolled-up canvas, "A sunset painting, wishing you joy in your golden years." Chandler's brow creased in concern. "Who gives a sunset painting for a birthday? I thought the Lintons and the Millens were tight. What's going on?" He had bolted from Pacific City to Greenville and was a little out of the loop. Levi had already rolled out the scroll, a two-meter masterpiece bathed in the fiery glow of the setting sun, which seemed on the brink of vanishing and casting the world into shadow.

he summed up. The chief kept quiet for a few seconds and accepted the idea. "Good get your team ready, we move at sunset." The DEA boss orders. ********* Meanwhile Christina and Michael watch the sunset on her bedroom terrace. "Look Michael isn't that beautiful. My father used to love bringing me here at sunset." Christina closed her eyes to grope the rays of the sun on her face. She looked dazzlingly beautiful. Michael swallowed hard. Suddenly an uproar in the near community could be heard by Christina and Michael.