Let Him Chase You Novels & Stories

He doesn't let me lead the run. Frustrated I begin to run in front of him and my jogging grew faster. As a rush of wind flows past me Deimos is ahead once more. With a huff, I stop my jogging and begin to run. I run far ahead of Deimos and continue running without looking back with a big smirk on my face. A loud growl thunders behind me as I look back I see Deimos running and gaining towards me. Like a predator that catches its prey. A small scream leaves my lips as my legs work harder making me run faster disappearing within the trees. I don't know how this turned into a game of chase but all I know is if I get caught I will be eaten.

Chase Pov "What are you doing here?" "You have to calm down, I didn't come here to pick a fight" "Well you are not here for peace either, you Bastards. I told you never to step foot in my pack ever again" "I am here for Layla but it seems that she is still missing, we can work together to chase, what do you have to say? Should we work together to find my sister?"

She chases after him, making sure she would end him herself. It was all happening like his dream, he was running and she was chasing him. And in the end he would be killed by her. He would die by the feeble hands of a woman. She was hot on his tail as she began to super-speed, almost grabbing the base of his mane, his demise was so close but he didn't want to die. He wouldn't want to die.

"Take me instead of him. I'll do anything you say. Just leave him. Please I beg just take me and leave him and I'll do anything you ask me to. Please." She could hear more screaming but she still kept her eyes on the boss as he seemed to contemplate her words. From her peripheral vision, she saw her mother clutching the boss's legs as he nodded to the man holding her brother to let go. Her brother ran towards her. But before he could reach her, one of the men standing closer to her pushed her brother and grabbed hold of her. Her mother began to sound hysterical now and let go of his legs to reach her. She grabbed her hands but Eloisa could not feel any warmth as if she was numb to everything

"You sure? Then I will go ahead to your house. I'll see you there." "Okay, see you." I said and ended the call. I am smiling while walking to the car and roam my eyes around but I stopped when I saw a familiar figure from a distant. I removed my shades and stared intently to the person who's hurriedly walking away. He's wearing a cap that's why I cannot able to see his face. It bothers me so much that it seems like I really know the person---his built, the way he walks, his features. I couldn't help but to stalk him. There's a lot of people so it makes me hard to follow him.

He announces huskily. Oh I’ll shift all right, I think mutinously, I’ll give him the chase of his life for denying me this way. Without offering him any warning, I transform and take off into the night, running as fast as my four legs can carry me. Bliss bubbles up inside of me when I here my mate howling in the distance, warning me that the hunt has begun. Bastien is chasing me now, and Goddess, I can’t wait to be caught.

Instead of a runt who reminded her of a helpless puppy, she was now confronted with a cautious, experienced rogue in miniature. My voice was low and solemn. "Any wolf out there can outrun me," I said with a chuckle in my voice. "But let's see if you can catch me." I bolted under the bramble bush and took off at full speed with no warning. Ruby was taken aback, and it took her a few seconds to get over her shock to start chasing me. This should be a fun chase.

It took every ounce of self-control to restrain the primal urge to sink my teeth into her neck and unequivocally claim her as mine. But before I knew it, my mate ran leaving me behind. After four years of relentless searching, finding her only to witness her escape stirred a primal ache. The memory of her retreating figure haunted me, a bitter taste of loss. Clenching my fists, determination surged within me – a vow to reclaim what time had been stolen. Despite the hurt, a perverse satisfaction lingered as I thought about the encounter. She looked different, a change that intrigued and fueled my relentless pursuit. The image of her running away, though painful, only strengthened my resolve.

The predatory gleam in his eyes makes me shriek, pull his t-shirt over my head to cover myself, and leap off his lap to run for the door. “You can run, but you can’t hide.” He growls as he comes after me. My body fizzes with adrenaline as he chases me. I can hear is footsteps right behind me and I know he could catch me whenever he wants. He won’t though, he is enjoying the chase as much as I’m enjoying being his prey.

He is chasing after her? "Yes silly. People chase after what they find interesting, or what they need. What he needs is that girl, so he is chasing her, and what I need is money, and that is why I am chasing it, you have to find something that will interest you to chase, so you don't keep bothering me about". He tells her, and that hurt her even more, for she never thought he would speak to her like that, but then again, what was she thinking, speaking to her, the way he seems fit, is one of his hobbies.