Chasing The Sunset Novels & Stories

That is why they are the ones who buy all the medicine Tiarra needed and they are the ones who take care and remind her endlessly of what she should and should not do. In that way, they can fill the void and give her the love that the child seeks from his father and sister. But they both knew in themselves that their love for Tiarra was not enough. They could see that for in Tiarra's eyes that are full of sadness. When will they see the kid’s bright face? When will they see a real and genuine smile from her? When will Tiarra reach the happiness she’s always chasing? Will she still be able to get her goal before it is too late?

His head no longer pounded though. "It's not so bad. Don't worry about it." He stood, they needed to get moving. Chase observed the dense foliage, looking undisturbed by human presence. He doubted help would come any time soon. They needed to find water and shelter, very soon. His throat felt like he had swallowed a handful of pebbles. The sun beat down mercilessly from its summit. He estimated the time to be around one in the afternoon. He flung his mutilated jacket onto the sand, tempted to remove his wet shirt but decided to keep it on. The last thing he needed now was a sunburn. God, what he would do for a pint of beer and a cheese burger. He laughed at himself. It's not like a MacDonald

Isla's presence enveloped Elisa, offering comfort and solace. "We'll face this together, Elisa," Isla reassured. "You're not alone." Elisa's resolve hardened. She would honor her father's memory and protect the pack. * Hours later Beneath the moon's silvery glow, the pack gathered outside the palace, their voices rising in unison. "Under the moon's watchful eye, we bid our Alpha goodbye. Leader strong, in spirit soar, Rest in peace forevermore." The haunting chant echoed through the night, a poignant farewell to their beloved leader. Alpha Regis's children, Elisa and Elijah, stood at the forefront, their faces etched with grief.

Author’s Note As I write these final words and close the chapter on Chasing His Stunning Luna, my heart feels both full and unbearably heavy. This book has been a journey—one that I poured my soul into, one that became a part of me in ways I never imagined. The characters, their struggles, their triumphs, their love—they were not just words on a page but living, breathing parts of my heart. And now, having to say goodbye to them feels like losing dear friends.

~SERIS ​I stepped out of my car to the sound of chirping crickets. Fear wedged itself into my bones as I took my first steps into the woods. In the distance, the sound of the pack converging at the Lunar Verge reached me. I had to get there before the fate pyre was lit—and before anyone caught me.

Before long, the forest opened into a wide clearing, sunlight spilling over the ground like pale fire. I lifted my head and pushed my command through the bond, my voice firm and unyielding. “Form three teams. Eastern, western, and northern wings. I will remain here. If you find the hunters, do not engage. Alert the others immediately. We move together and we end this cleanly.” Acknowledgment rippled back to me and then they were gone, shadows dissolving into the trees. Silence settled, heavy and tense.

She died before I could give it to her or I thought she did and then six years later she walked out of a dressing room in something that same shade of green and looked at me like I was an inconvenience she was managing, and I stood up and left before any of it could show on my face. “You’ve been quiet since the mall,” Cassian said. “I’m always quiet.” “You’re a different kind of quiet.” He glanced at me sideways. “The bad kind.” I didn’t answer that. The car moved through the city, afternoon traffic, ordinary people going places that mattered to them, and I looked out the window and felt the exhaustion of a person who hadn’t slept properly in six years. “Why are you taking her to the summit?

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."

she said. Ash also stared at the sunset. He admits that it was so beautiful. "You know what, I love sunsets." she said. "Sunset makes me relieve my problems or my stress, as you can see how beautiful it is. It can wash away your problems." she said. Ash thought he was right, and then he remembered something. FLASHBACK "Ash, Come on! The sunset is coming out." Andrea was happy. "Wait for me then." he said and chased her.

Chapter 96 Xavier emerged from the water, racking his hair with fingers. The kids were swimming and playing around him in their house pool, wearing their swimming suits and tubes. He looked at the chaizy and saw Caroline sleeping with a book over her face. Her bikini clad body was shining in the early spring sun. The weather wasn't hot to say, and it was her favorite pastime these days to lay down in the sun and absorb as much Vitamin D. Her body was a shade of tan and that would always make Xavier horny. The stone on her navel was sparkling in the sun and so was her ring. He kept looking at her for a while before he stepped out of the pool.