Let Him Chase You Novels & Stories

Just a large shape dissolving into darkness. Shadow surged within me. *HUNT. CHASE. KILL.* His fury was the same as my own, but I forced him down. *No. Hazel first.* Every instinct screamed to pursue, to tear apart whoever had done this, but I couldn't leave her. Not like this.

“I just wanted to check on you. Make sure you’re doing okay.” I glance at him briefly, surprised by the softness in his tone, but I quickly turn back to the window. “I’m fine,” I say shortly. “No thanks to you. I think this constitutes stalking, by the way.” He doesn’t push further, and the rest of the drive is filled with the quiet hum of the engine. When we’re about a block from my best friend’s flat, I gesture for him to stop. “Here is fine,” I say firmly.

I asked. "Yes." "What?" "We don’t chase." "Why not?" "Because we don’t know where that leads." My frustration grew. "This is crazy." "I know." "No, you don’t understand. Someone is following me. Sending messages. Showing up in front of me. And you’re saying we do nothing?" "We observe," he corrected. "I don’t want to observe. I want this to stop." "So do I." My phone buzzed again. I finally looked at it. A new message. "He’s right. Don’t chase."

‘Yeah…’ He stretched and turned his head to look at me, ‘Then you have to catch me’ he said before he started running. And I keep my pace and chase after him.

Elias told him. Quinn grunted. Every time he thought about that girl he just got more pissed off. “You’re going about it the wrong way…” Chase said then. “What do you mean?” Quinn asked him. “It’s just like with chics. You can’t chase them… they’ll run away. Same idea applies here. You’re chasing your brother and he’s just getting further and further away. You need lure him in… make him come to you.” Quinn thought about that for a minute. And Chase was right. Why hadn’t he thought of that? But how would he do that… he’d have to set a trap. And there was no way in hell Em was going to be the bait. And that’s who he wanted.

“I can help you in finding your path once more but you must make your decision to either start all over better or continue like this.” “I choose to be better, I've tried being selfish and conniving but it only made me miserable and lost every valuable person and thing.” “Perfect, you'll hear from me soon. Make sure you trust no one and tell no one about this conversation. If you do, I'll know.” “I won't, until I hear from you.” He nodded and I heard a whistle behind me. I tried my back and saw nothing. Immediately I turned back to him, he had disappeared. Was I imagining things or did I just speak with someone?

I’m stuck and trapped and tangled up in all the chaos and I can’t weave my way out of it and– Just then, someone grabs my wrist. I look up and see Evander’s cold expression staring down at me, his disappointment evident. I can’t hear anything, but his intention is clear, if unspoken. Come with me.

he smirked. His hand found my neck and wrapped itself around my throat, applying just enough pressure to hold me still without causing pain. “Little red, You like this, don’t you?” he murmured. “That’s why you keep running. You like being chased.” “No,” I whispered. “Liar,” he breathed. “You don’t want to escape, Skye. You want to be caught.” “But you can’t run from me. I’ll fucking hunt you, and when I find you, I will punish you.”

" I didn't wait for her to finish her words, I ran out the same way he had followed, hot in pursuit of the scared giant beast, that was Damon. I followed his tracks. Giant paw prints in the mud, he wasn't trying to hide. Maybe he wanted me to follow. Maybe he needed me to.

Maybe a guard. "Boss, is that you?" he asked. I stilled. My heart pounded down my chest. A little closer and he would see me. "Who is it?" He took a step closer. And I took one back. My breathing came out heavy. Perspiration ran down my spine. When he took two more steps closer, I turned around and ran. "Hey! Stop! Who are ya?" he yelled, before his heavy footsteps started to chase me. With my heart in my mouth, I ran as fast as I could. But the darkness and the unfamiliar hallways made it harder.