Novel & Cerita He Chased Me With Desperation Novel

I no longer knew what was going on around me but I still knew what was going on in my body. I just felt someone hug me. I could feel her trembling as she hugged me. "Shaney c'mon! You need to breathe. Breathe for me, please." I can hear the desperation in her voice. I want to do what she says but my body won't cooperate. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry for everything! I'll make it up to you, promise. Just hold on okay? I'm here. I won't leave you ever again." That's the last thing that I have heard when everything turns black.

Grace Everything feels like it’s happening in slow motion. My breaths come out ragged like the air has turned too heavy to draw in. I can’t focus on anything except the sound of footsteps thundering behind the cabin. Ethan’s men are chasing the kidnappers, their loud voices echoing through the quiet forest. And then, through the chaos, he walks towards me. His dark, stormy eyes lock onto mine, and for a second, I am unsure if I’m relieved or terrified.

He looks worried. “Thank you for everything, grandfather. But I don’t think your grandson is coming. I can’t do this. Enough of the disrespect.” I don’t wait for his reply before walking away. My heels click on the ground as my gown sweeps the marble floor. However, I don’t take up to ten steps before; my legs give up. The world tilts, and my knees buckle as I fall helplessly, waiting for my head to hit the floor, but a hand grips my waist firmly. The musky scent of his cologne hits me as I force my eyes to pry open. And there he is, staring at me with his jaw tight. His eyes flickered with something I can't name — pity? Regret? Indifference

Desperation fueled my sprint, branches scraping against my arms. The beast chased me, howling and grunting. There was no doubt he was loving the chase. I galloped as fast as I could, not caring about the direction I was in. In fact, the sense of direction was lost the moment I took off. Terror racked my body when my foot caught onto something and I went rolling down, crashing on the ground. I groaned in pain, realizing there was nowhere left to run. I had to confront the predator.

“Let’s begin again.” And under the quiet stars, we stood together— Not who we were. But who we’d become. The End. Thank you for reading Chasing His Ex-Wife Back. New story Alert. Synopsis; In a world where possessive and powerful men rule, they can be arrogant, ruthless, and cruel. This world, Emily Greenfield exits in.

I implore you, lend me your ear," he gasped, his voice saturated with an overwhelming sense of desperation. In the depths of my despair, I found myself wandering aimlessly through the labyrinthine corridors of life. The path I once tread with certainty had become obscured, leaving me adrift in a sea of uncertainty. Yet, amidst the shadows that threatened to consume me, a flicker of hope remained, a glimmer of goodness that refused to be extinguished. Oh, In the depths of despair, she pleaded for assistance, her voice trembling with desperation. "Help me find it again," she implored, her eyes filled with a flicker of hope amidst the shadows of uncertainty.

And I can tell that my wolf is pleased as well. With my bag stripped behind my wolf, I dashed into the forest, going through all the woods there. I was moving fast. All I could think of was heading back to the mansion to see Hunter again. I've missed him so much and couldn't wait to get my lips on his again. My heart glowed as I dashed with speed through the forest. From the way I was running, I was sure that I've covered up more than the distance my human legs would have covered. I dashed with speed, passing through the trees there.

His eyes leave mine, and they slowly drift over my bare body with a look of hunger and appreciation dancing in them. I feel sick. I want to vomit and scream with disgust; horror and revulsion that I loved such a human being as himself. “No!" I scream. “I don’t want this, Chase, and this isn’t you. Don’t do something that you’ll regret.” My efforts to push him away from me become unyielding against his strength.

Forced myself to trace another line across the map, another futile path, another desperate chance. If I moved enough pieces, if I spilled enough blood, maybe one trail would finally bring me to her. It wasn’t hope that drove me anymore, it was desperation. I was the cornered wolf, heart injured, without his mate. I stayed bent over the table, alone with my shame and guilt and anger, clinging to the only truth that mattered: If I didn’t find Lila soon, there would be nothing left of Damon Sinclair. Only the Tyrant King the world already believed me to be.

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 :-)❤️