Game Of Chase Novels & Stories

, Ansh says in his baby's bold voice with a slight smile on his face and I instantly click with him like we have a magnetic force between us. "Ohh! What are you playing?", I ask him because I am curious to know about him and second because I was never close to kids. Chase is only one year old and always plays with his toy trains and buses with his mother. Whenever I carry Chase in my arms. He starts to trace his baby fingers on my face and says bla bla bla in his baby voices that calm down my monster in a blink. "I'm playing Subway Surfer", Ansh replies. "Oh! How to play this?", I ask him and Ansh shows me instructions to play the game.

His voice was low, rough, and terrifyingly calm. Elion stared at him. He felt the phantom pain in his hip from the taxi that hadn't hit him. He remembered the feeling of the rewind. "You," Elion whispered. "What are you doing here?" "I told you," Cale said. "I'm here for you." Mira clapped her hands, delighted. "And there it is! The spark! The mystery! Welcome to Love Chase, gentlemen. Let the games begin!" The music swelled. The cameras zoomed.

I didn’t know how to dance; I had no talent for that. The game wasn’t too challenging yet because it was only the second fold of the newspaper, but when it reached the third fold, that’s when I really got nervous. The newspaper had gotten smaller, and we really had to be careful not to step outside the paper. “Since the newspaper has gotten smaller, the ones who will play now are the parents. Kids, please give way to your parents,” the emcee announced, surprising me. What?! So that means Sir Zach and I are partners for this game?

Christopher I wait for Max to pull the trigger and do the job, but nothing happens. Time passes, but I don't feel the bullet pierce through my skull. What the hell? And then we hear the gunfire from the outside. Max frowns and looks behind my back. I take in the change of his expression and follow his gaze to the door and watch in surprise as Richard makes his way in. Holy fucking shit! What is he doing here now?

And I was back on my way. ~~~~~~ After practicing for hours we sat talking and laughing while having snacks. "Let's play a game." Jeal clapped her hands with excitement. "What game?" Jacob asked. We'll give each other a word and one should say another word which comes first to their mind, then the next person will continue with it. "I'll start first," Jacob said. "Kiss, to Jeal." Why in the world he'd ask that!! My cheeks warmed up by his word. "Beautiful," she replied.

placed with a small candle. She gasped with shock, smiling. “This is beautiful, thank you so much…” She whispered and with a grin, I led her to the chair. We began to gaze at the stars, arguing about which was brighter. “Now Dhruv…” I mindlinked to Dhruv, my heart pounding heavily as I stared at her. A maid came over with chicken nuggets and my heart began racing heavily, the sauce was coming and I smiled faintly as she grabbed a chicken nugget. “Are you okay? You seem nervous?” She asked and I shook my head. “I’m great.” I replied even though I was sweating profusely. I was trying very hard to hide my anxiety. A maid came over with the nuggets and I watched her place it on th

“Good day ladies and gentlemen, I hope you are enjoying the feast card emulated by Miss Celine, our babe. Our lucky gem Celine will now surf with Jones. The loser will give out 200,000 dollars to the judge.” “Whoaaa” the crowd cheered. The rock music continued, and Celine rushed to the riverside so as her opponent. “Will you surf with these? Crazy bitch” Jones scoffs, pointing at Celine's feet embodied with white sneakers. “Oh, do you think I would?”Celine chuckles, she pulls off her sneakers, trembling as she threw them to the congregation, a lot of people rushed towards them fighting to have the sneakers. Jones glared at the congregation with rage in his eyes.

“No, that can’t be true. Tell me that you are just kidding me. You are doing this just to get back at me. There is no way you are dating him, right? Yeah! This can’t be happening. You love me, and I love you. Both of us are meant to be together. I will get rid of that man if he is annoying you this much. I am sure that he had pestered you into this.” At this point, Yura did not even know what to feel. She was getting bored of this game and wanted it to end. But she did not know how to make that happen. If only she would be able to kill him without anyone being able to trace it back to her, things would have been just fine.

The field bubbled with energy as the crowd swarmed around the fighting circle in the middle of the forest clearing. It was an annual hunt that had taken quite a different turn from what it was usually meant for. Whereas the original plan was to retrieve the flag in the center of the forest, this year the organizers put forward a new rule: *Game Of Chance* a game that might give a team a huge advantage or a serious drawback depending upon its outcome.

I spoke coldly. “Why are you pretending that you don't know about all this? Just so you know, I am a master game player and I will do all it takes to have Caleb to myself.” She said with widened eyes. I hissed and pointed to the door, indicating she should get out of the car. She understood. Shaking her head, she reluctantly got out of the car. I couldn't help but think of what Caleb liked in her. She was just a desperate bitch maybe because of his wealth or even fame. Was he jinxed to have settled for Laura?