Chasing The Wild Series Novels & Stories

Wilbur's footsteps made crunching noises in the snow, and he had hidden his aura to prevent being spotted by other cultivators. He was in the middle of hunting for prey in the woods when an adult deer came charging toward him. Wilbur dodged quickly to the left, just in time to hear a series of rushed galloping sounds. Wilbur scrambled to hide behind a tree, and just half a minute later, a few people could be seen chasing after the deer on their horses.

I told him, grabbing my backpack off the hook I’d put on the back of the door and unzipping it, so I could tuck my laptop inside. “Your wolf probably won’t let you go without me,” he said, rubbing his arm a bit. “You can try it, but you’ll feel her try to shift and take over. My friends didn’t give you all of the details, but, now that my wolf’s done hunting you, yours is hunting me. It’s called The Chase.” My eyebrows shot upward. “The what?”

"You're worth being chased, Troy." "And you're also worth chasing back, Abigail." I grinned and joined Abigail in dancing to the beautiful agony of the song once more. I am unable to control my emotions on my own, and I don't want this night to end without expressing my whole love for my cherished wife. I still want to pursue my treasure till my soul soars and my body burns to ashes, even if we stopped chasing one other years ago.. Chasing her back was the best decision I've ever made in my entire life. And I have no regrets; she made me happy and gave me the unexpected love I couldn't ever imagine.

I press the green icon and answer. "Hello, Max!" "Chris we found her, she is in Los Angeles." as soon as Max says those words I can't believe my ears. I shift my phone to the other side, making sure if I am hearing it right and ask him "What? are you serious?" "Yes, we have found her. I am sending you her address," he says. So he isn't joking. he is serious.

The academy felt awake now, restless, as though it sensed what was unfolding within its bones. Far below, something shifted. Xavier paused once, lifting his head. Abel. Lucian. The hunt was splitting into threads, all pulling tight at once. Xavier moved again, silent and relentless. For his parents. For his mate. For his son. Wildbourne had awakened. And this time, it would not survive the truth

“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.

Instead of instant relief, the dizziness sweeps through me again. After stopping the bleeding, they put a bandage on my arm, with a groan leaving my mouth at intervals. The first guy pulls me up, just in time for Gonzales to get back into the van. Sparing me a glance, he mutters. “Stay put.” The driver ignites the van into action, and we move away from the registry, making me dart my eyes around for the sight of Alex or Arabel's running figure. I'm sure Gonzales is chasing them.

A nice short and shirt caught her sight and she swiftly put it on. She needed to be quick. It'd be a shame if anyone else walked into this place to find out what was happening. Suddenly, her eyes became alert and she went around, using her wolf speed and checking every single thing. And then, her eyes landed on a computer on a table. She darted for it. The keys of the keyboard vibrated under her swift fingers as she hacked his computer, copying all of her findings into a flash she came with. She chuckled lowly. His name wasn't even Paschal. His real name was Liam Wilder. Thank goodness she hadn't fallen for his cool acts in the first place. Her conscience was glad that there was a dent in hi

She saw the boss talking and tried to focus on that. "Move or she dies. Now." Both her mother and brother moved away from her. The boss nodded to his men to go. Her mother started screaming again and tried to reach her but Ethan held her back. He was crying too but seemed to understand that there was nothing they could do now. Her eyes locked with his for a moment and she could see the promise in them. That he would get her out of there somehow. There were a million things she could have said then but her mouth was glued. She could not feel anything other than the numbness that gripped her entire being. The man holding her tugged her and she walked. The sun was almost red now and sat at the

"Yeah, Coach, no problem. As long as none of those hockey jerks show up, we'll play nice." A few of the guys chuckled, but I could tell we were all on the same page. Green Hill's hockey team wasn't welcome here, and thankfully, that wasn't going to be a problem. "Come on, brother," Grayson nudged me as I ran a finger through my hair. "We gotta go." I raised a brow, fixing my shirt. "Where?" He looked at me as if I was stupid. "We have class, Xander." Oh, right. We did.