Finn Chase Novels & Stories

Chase asked, his lips curved into a sly grin. Chris let out a scoff and said, “You must be out of your goddamn mind.” “Have it your way then,” Chase concluded and walked away from the cell. He moved his tall, muscular body exuding confidence, his bodyguard soon trailing behind him like a little puppy. “No autographs today!” he shouted as he stepped out. News reporters soon gathered Chase. Chase made sure to trash Chris’ name and told them he was being charged for attempted murder and conspiracy to kidnapping among other crimes, sparking debate and tension, though he didn’t mention the allegedly victim was Valerie, Chris’ fiancée. For Chase, this was a dream coming true. He had finally made h

“He’ll come out when he’s ready” Chase nodded wordlessly. It pained him greatly to know that any of his friends, especially the younger ones, was going through something he couldn’t fix; it was stupid but he considered them all of his younger brothers, and he would protect them with all his life even their newest addition, Finn Pattinson. Hunter had to tug on his wrist gently to uproot his feet from where they seemed to be stuck to the carpet and when he stumbled a little, caught him gently. A single tear ran down Chase’s face, the only tear he had shed throughout the entire ordeal. Hunter wiped it away gently with his thumb.

Fia followed right behind him, much calmer but still excited, her tiny curls bouncing. I opened my arms instinctively, but Finn didn’t run to me. He swerved…and ran straight into Chase. My heart thudded painfully. Chase froze like he had forgotten how to breathe. His arms hovered awkwardly in the air for a second before he finally wrapped them around the small boy clutching his leg. Finn squeezed him like he’d been waiting his whole life for this moment. “Dad!” Everything stopped. The wind. My breath. Even Chase. Lucian, on the other hand, started coughing dramatically.

“Looks like you’re doing well.” The voice is sharp, biting, and instantly recognizable. My eyes snap open, and my stomach twists as I turn to see Fiona standing a few feet away. Her arms are crossed, and her expression is one of smug satisfaction. “Found yourself a new sugar daddy?” she sneers, her voice dripping with malice.

I just kept praying that she would turn around, and tell me this was all a prank. The moment she opened the door, I called her name. She spun around, kind of hesitated before looking at me. I swallowed the morsel in my throat, and kept my hands into my pocket. "I affirm that this journey has ended, so yes, the Chase is over." She nodded, and said nothing. She just turned around, and left.

"Uh, oh… sorry about that. I didn't realize that you had a mate. And it’s Nix, that’s unbelievable. Sorry and congratulations to both of you." I accepted his apology. "No worries. No harm done." The girl shook her head at his denseness. "I'm Chloe, and this is Greg and Soren." Greg shook my hand. "If you didn't pick it up, Chloe is my mate." I said, "Yes, I noticed." I tilted my head as I examined Soren. "And your mate is Cassie from the library, right? I met her earlier today, she seems nice." Soren shook his head. "No, I haven't met my mate yet."

When we arrived at the club, Silas and I walked in and sat in the area which had dim lights. Silas asked if Laura had called me and I said no. She must be busy with her devilish scheming. She had better not have anything to do with this gangster! The club was filled with ladies dressed in seductive outfits. There were also men dancing with some of the ladies while other men were drinking and smoking. “That's the young billionaire who owns Haley Corporation.” I overheard two ladies discussing me. They must have seen me when I walked in. However, I wasn't there to have fun with any lady. After all, only Sarah was my spec.

While Adam was reading it. "51.86$ for 4 Challan." he read the total amount and threw the phone at me when it rang by the name of brother. "It's the brother." "Why so scared?" I took a hold of my phone and received it. "Hello," I said keeping my voice calm. "What's with these Challans!!" He shouted. "What? How to did you know that?" I question him back. Exactly how? He never knew it before, but how now. 'I am so scared now' my heart feels out my chest and hands turned sweaty.

But that doesn’t mean I’m going to give this arrogant bastard the satisfaction of acknowledging that. Chase Walker, the new Alpha of the Norbury pack. I’ve seen him before from a distance, but never up close like this. I’d be lying if I said he wasn’t nice to look at. He’s just as big as the other alphas, but not quite as bulky- though the sleeves of his hoodie are pushed up to the elbows and from the taut muscles of his forearms, it looks like he’s well on his way. He’s got a jawline sharp enough to cut stone and eyes so dark I could drown in their depths, framed by dark lashes beneath his furrowed brow. His chocolate brown hair is messy atop his head, peeking out from under the hood of his

CHASE [8:07PM] "I just finished a meeting in the adjacent room. May I show you the way?" I sighed and offered him a smile. It was a kind gesture on his part. ME [8:08PM] "I'm not going anywhere until 10 o'clock. See you tomorrow night!" I must say, Chase was the complete opposite of Kent. He was unfailingly polite, had a knack for making friends, and genuinely cared about how others were doing. However, Chase and I weren't as close as we could have been, primarily due to two reasons. First, we were quite different from each other. Chase was an early riser, followed a strict diet of plain chicken breasts and brown rice, exercised regularly, and adhered to a regular sleep schedule. He avoided