Female Chubby Chasers Novels & Stories

"No, you don't. You look fantastic. Let's get to class. You can snuggle the puppy while you watch." After changing into her Gi, Cassie entered the studio to discover Eryn and the puppy had become the center of attention. Smiling, she approached the small crowd. The puppy snoozed on Eryn's lap, completely oblivious to the flock of worshippers he attracted. Chase eagerly stroked his chubby little head, but it didn't rouse him. "Can we get a dog, Mom? Please?" Chase begged, his tone overflowing with hopeful enthusiasm. Tricia laughed, but she wasn't moved. "No, Chase. I'm allergic to dogs, remember?"

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO. JACQUELINE'S POV. Craig Fritolar's eyes lingered on me before slowly he waved his hand to his men who were sneaking behind Carl and me, then he chuckled, "I'm not expecting something less, bloody werewolves." I stood up to my feet to look down at him since his 4ft tallness couldn't match my 6'3ft. "You surprised me, Fritolar, you want to attack a boy like me from behind. Is that not cowardice to you? Because it is to me."

“Grandmother— I—“ I whispered as I shifted in front of a house where my beautiful and young grandmother stood. She looked like an angel and it was no secret that she never aged because of the strange powers she had. The Shadow pack was a pack known for its ruthlessness, insane and deadly wolves. Most rogues come from the shadow pack and not everyone can enter the pack without turning feral. “Ximena.” Her angelic voice made me feel warmth like no other and I nodded, tears of joy streaming down my face as I walked towards her, naked. The house had an eerie feeling around it, it was bright, yet dark. She smiled at me as she opened her arms, welcoming me.

Something was hunting us. Ethan clawed me under the elbow, thrusting me forward. "Go!" The tunnel abruptly pitched downward, the ground slick underfoot. We are peering over the edge and barely falling through. The sound of pursuit got louder, nearer. Then we saw it, the tunnel opening into a huge underground chamber, its ceiling lost in darkness, the faint light of bioluminescent fungi casting an eerie blue light over an underground river.

Maybe I should stop judging people around me. My eyes fell on a girl who looked too fashionable. She was wearing a sleeveless, cropped top. She had flower tattoos on her stomach. Her pink blonde hair falls over her shoulders in a very stylish way. Her skin was tanned and looked so clear. To sum it up she looked like a supermodel who was ready to go for a ramp walk on a fashion show with hot-looking guys. Yeah right, I can see a flirtatious look from the boys but she avoided them. Maybe she used to having perverts around her.

Their giggles filled the room, echoing into the night as their fun, ran deep into the night. But outside, a figure watched from the darkness, eyes fixed on the two friends with an unblinking stare. Their breathing slowed, and their smile twisted into a snarl, revealing a hint of razor-sharp teeth. The street light's glow cast long shadows, emphasizing the sinister intent etched on their face.

While running, he says 'excuse me' and 'sorry' to the people who were on his way. “Catch yah!” When he heard this, the owl logo Guy felt a shiver down his spine going to his head. Horrified, he screamed “No! Go away!” That chaser was 2 meters away from him. The chaser extends his hand to capture the owl logo Guy, but the chaser felt a hard thing hit his head, with a 'thud' he fell on the ground. The notebook that hits his head, feels like a stone.

I finally walked over to shield the girl, blocking them from taking videos of her anymore. “You won't want to call me that again, I promise,” I said to him, and he scoffed. “Who is that smelling thing that is causing trouble there?” I raised my gaze to find the leader of the group, Chase, walking toward us with his hands tucked inside his pockets. His green eyes were boring into mine as he stood in front of me. Now that I took a closer look at him, he was having blonde hair, thick eyebrows, long eyelashes, and a chiseled face. Chase was said to be the most toxic among the other group members, and he was feared the most. I heard a student would be expelled with just the snap of his fingers, a

I guess he does not favor any damage to the pup making section of me. 'We want our electricity to fight him... please eat' Lilac begged. 'For you I will...' I complied as I picked up the cereal and began eating, a large grin forming on Chase's face. I felt ailing again, however forced myself to maintain eating.... What I wouldn't do for a bathtub proper now to wash his disgusting scent off of me...

“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…