Chubby Chaser Meaning Novels & Stories

"Would you mind telling me what it was about?" My heart rate was quickly returning to its normal rate. "I have a severe problem with cougars. They are obsessed with me, and I don't like becoming their cat chow," I replied, with a weak grin. "Four times,” I huffed, “I was chased by a cougar four times. I thought my life was truly in danger." I let out a chuckle. “Cougars are relentless and hungry all the time.”

What’s so funny? “Once upon a time, there was a man named Rubern. He was the next successor of his clan but he decided to leave for the sake of his family. He chose a woman out of love and through that, they had a daughter. This child was labelled as the most beautiful child out of everyone they met. She was destined to become the queen of their clan yet something tragic happened.” Lord Christ suddenly fished out a lighter from the inside of his pocket and then grabbed a stick of cigarette. He then lights the end of it and smokes the other side.

She looked at him when he said, "Tsk! Who would be so stupid to teach that to their student?" The man stopped walking and put the shakles on Revy's hand, who looked way too afraid to talk or even fight back. This man was her partner, Chaster Chaser. That's his code name. He was estimatedly 27 years old. Though that is only an estimation as personal information such as name, age, and gender are all highly classified information that even they, the members of the agency, have no permission to access.

Brittany: “Sure, I do.” He gave the same energy to Brake and laughed. “Hehe…” he dragged the mic. “My name is Callaghan Zachery, I am feeling kind of jaded. Today is my sister’s baby shower. You all look a little bleary.” The instrument echoes in the room. “The girl I care for left me and ran away, thinking I am a ruthless Alpha.”

Chloe did her very best to lighten the atmosphere. “Why are we doing the most unnecessary things now?” Tasha grumbled. “I'm Chloe Mayfield and I'm twenty years old . I enjoy making new friends, nice to meet you both,” she beamed as she introduced herself. “I'm Joanne and I'm twenty-three years old,” I went along with it. I chose not to mention my surname so I wouldn't be recognized. I didn't want people knowing my true identity. “And I'm Amara and I'm also twenty-three. I forgot to mention that I and Joanne are best friends,” she added as if marking her territory.

“Why didn’t you think about not embarrassing yourself back when you were scared of a Chihuahua and climbed up the tree?” Colton had been a chubby little boy in kindergarten. He was taller and three times chubbier than his peers, but he was afraid of dogs. Even a palm-sized puppy could scare him, but he was too fat to jump high or run far. Over time, everyone knew he was afraid of dogs, so they gave him the nickname ‘Chubby Dog’ because he was obese as well. Once, he was scared by a classmate's Chihuahua and climbed a tree. Harmonia had then taken the barking Chihuahua away from him.

“Stop teasing me!” His forehead furrows and his eyes narrow. “I’m not. It’s chinaoil.” I flick a finger on his chest. I laugh. “Do you even know what that means?” “I do. You’re the one who taught me that word in that conference, remember?” I blink. My cheeks warm. “It’s not a Japanese word. I was desperate that time so I made it up and you knew it. It means a joke!” “No. It means ‘I love you,’ says Devyn slowly and surely.

“Come here often?” I snort, rolling my eyes. “Nice line.” He leans back, rising up to his full height- and this guy has got to be six and a half feet tall, he towers over most everyone around him. “Not a line, just a question,” he shrugs, playing it cool. “I’m Chase.” Where do I know that name from? I take in his bulky physique, feel the alpha energy rolling off of him, and it clicks. Chase. The elusive sixth up-and-coming alpha. Funny, he doesn’t look like he’s still in high school…

Instead, I ask him what I have been wanting to ask for a long time. “ Why do you call me Little Butterfly? I am not little and I am not as colorful as a butterfly either. ” My nose scrunches. The grin on his lips disappears as he stares into my eyes, just still and intense. My heart starts drumming in my ears, blood rushing through my veins faster than usual.

I clicked on the video of the report, and Kimberly’s pitiful face appeared on the screen. “Hello everyone, I’m the whistleblower, Kimberly Scott. Honestly, I really didn’t want to offend Ms. Amelia, but I was forced to speak up because I had no other choice. “I’m just a girl from a slum, and I really don’t understand why Ms. Amelia has been targeting me so frequently. Even the James Family Sponsorship spot that I had earned through my own abilities was canceled with just a word from her.