Romans & histoires Harry Potter Chasers

Will she repeat what she did when we were in high school? "Hey! Wait for me!" I called for my friends. The classes have ended and we have decided that we’ll hang out together because they said they want me to treat them at the newly opened Ice Cream Parlor near our school. I almost stumbled on my feet while running after them, but they still wouldn't stop. "Guys!" No matter how loud I shout, they didn’t bother to pay attention to me. "Magie!" I stopped when I heard the name they just called. At the same time as they stopped walking, I also slowed down my pace to get closer to them.

If time permits me, then 4 chapters. And yep, this is the book 2 of “Chasing his”. To understand this story better, read the first book. That'll help you how the story started. I appreciate everyone who reads this, and please don't forget to drop a comment/review. God bless! For updates info, reach me out on my social media. FB page & group: Author Praise Odulesi & Praise Fam respectively. IG: official_praise_ewa :-)❤️

she sighed. “I agree. And that’s why Chasing Kitsune is already doing so well on that app Forrest is posting to. People are really into the story. They want to know what happens. Unlike us, the readers don’t know they are still happily together.” I smiled. “Yeah. Though this all makes me wonder if someday people will want to hear our story.” she sighed.

None of this senseless play of power was right but it was the fate the universe had dealt them, this was what it meant to be one of the seven relics. “Tora,” Chase called. Tora looked in his direction. “What?” she asked, shielding her son from having to look at the man’s corpse for the second time. “This hunter has runes tattooed to his body.” Chase disclosed. “Was that why he was so careless?” her husband added. “It is kind of shameful that the hunters are now relying on witches. Even much disappointing that witches now do their bidding.”

I'm already content with the idea that this is my family now, and we're making another to make it bigger. Love is played by cupid. And cupid may sometimes release his arrow to the wrong person, but most of the time, it has a lesson that will permanently alter your system, and he does that to me. We are finally healed. After many dramas, we will finally be living in our fairytale, where I will undoubtedly treat them both as my queen and princess. And I'm still going to be chasing her back until we get old and leave this earth. "As long as I am breathing, I will never get tired of chasing you again and again. I love you, Abigail. I will always love you."

Max was mine. “The information I gave you was accurate. I was coming over to discuss recent developments with you. This girl is being placed on a chopping board and served to us by Noctua. If the file I have in my hands is the truth, then she might be a pawn in a plan much bigger than we thought.” I backed into my chair and stared thoughtfully into my father’s still-red eyes. “Now, my two questions for you are how are vampire hunters still roaming this earth when you promised the entire congregation that they had been dealt with after Mother’s death, and who the fuck is Edward Ravenwood?”

He was soo hot. But why didn't he answered when I knocked on that stupid door a hundred times. Oh god was he doing that on purpose. I looked into his eyes. They were staring intensely into mine. His glare was inhuman like lustful. He must be a pervert. I was damn sure about that. But he was too hot to be a pervert. He was very tall with attractive blue eyes and wavy black hair. Perfect nose and lips. Like the guys, I saw at super model magazines.

"Yes" He swoops me off my feet grinning, twirling me around while I giggled. He places me back on my feet. "Good. Now let's go make babies" "What?" I laugh. THE END!!! I hope you enjoyed reading CHASING STORM as much as I loved writing it.Watch out for my next book, and if you haven't checked out my old ones, be sure to.

“I bet Daddy is just as crazy about you, too. Isn’t he, you little Prey Hunter?” “So, about hunting?” Tara laughed. “I already asked the sleuth to bring the town two dozen deer and butcher it for you. Is there anything else?” I hesitated. “Actually, there is. Ummm…. So, my mom bought me some stuff… but I’m nervous…” Tara raised an eyebrow at me. “What kind of stuff?” I blushed. “You told me to get laid…..” Her eyes widened. “Ohhhhh… that kind of stuff.” She glanced at Mona. “You gonna keep an eye on your nephew while I do my best friend thing?”

Don't ask me 'cos I don't wanna talk about it. "I have an idea, how about a race? Pablo needs one for today you can fill in... Its going to help you take your mind off it" Pablo is actually a racing 'firm' well don't start with it being illegal. I love racing, bike racing to be precise and racing will surely take my mind off Raleigh and that hot redhead at the café for a while. "I'm in, who am I racing against?" I ask and Cole grins at me. "Hunter Bernadette, champion for three years in a row"