Novel & Cerita Make Her Chase You Book

I told him, grabbing my backpack off the hook I’d put on the back of the door and unzipping it, so I could tuck my laptop inside. “Your wolf probably won’t let you go without me,” he said, rubbing his arm a bit. “You can try it, but you’ll feel her try to shift and take over. My friends didn’t give you all of the details, but, now that my wolf’s done hunting you, yours is hunting me. It’s called The Chase.” My eyebrows shot upward. “The what?”

“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.

He wants his prize and he’s egging me on to go after it. At first I was confused and irritated, but then I started to have a bit of fun chasing her through the forest. “Come back!” I chuckle. She turns into the trees and I’m right behind her. I only stop because she’s gone. I spin in the spot, searching the forest for any sign of her. “Where are you?” “I like you.” She echoes. I follow to echoes of her words. “I like you, too.” A blonde flash runs in the corner of my eye. I run toward it, but she’s gone again.

Maybe, just maybe, her destiny was only beginning. Outside, unseen and silent, shadows moved in the distance. Eyes glimmered, scanning the horizon. The villains from the past were not far behind, and the chase had only just begun. Shadow seen outside the window—villains are tracking her. —END OF CHAPTER 1—

She’s staring into space again. “Fourth, walk like a queen. Look straight ahead not minding the people around you. Think of them as bugs.” Her palms are touching as she puts them in front of her stomach. She starts to walk as if there’s stacks of books on her head. “Wow…I’m like a member of a choral,” I mutter to myself. I quickly stand when she turns her head to look at me. “Come on. Follow me!” I straighten up and imitate here. We probably look like idiots. I can’t stand it so I turn to look at Pam only to see her fast asleep.

About her departure, Chase got to know from Nishma's bodyguard 'Katherine'. Chase gulped down the ball of anger and embarrassment he felt after knowing that his QUEEN left the next day right after their mind-blowing lovemaking. Chase didn't approach her, didn't follow after her the next day because he knew he would make a rash decision that would drive her away from him and now This DEMON had created a web for her because this time Chase had his plan to clip the wings of this DEVIL who loved to run away from the claws of The DEMON.

I can blame it on a number of things: the lack of sex on my side, Levi acting out from being deprived of intimacy with his mate, but then, even as I tick each one off, it still feels invalid. I take a deep breath. A whiff of her scent drifts my way. “Chase.” Levi’s order, deep and thunderous, cuts through the silence. And I follow. My feet move of their own accord, their direction: the trail of her sweet scent. One step. Another. Then another.

No room to breathe. Her breath caught as he leaned closer, the heat of his presence wrapping around her like smoke. “Why do you keep chasing after me?” she whispered, voice trembling despite her attempt to sound composed. Her lips quivered as she stared up at him, trying desperately to understand what he wanted from her, why he kept reappearing like a haunting echo. He said nothing. His gaze was intense, unwavering, like he was searching for something in her face. “I asked you something,” she pressed softly, her voice barely above a whisper. “Do you… do you like me?”

He instinctively dodged to the side while extending his palm, trying to seize her. Her body twisted and contorted unnaturally before suddenly snapping back into shape. In the next instant, she vanished like a phantom. When she reappeared, she was already behind him. "You think such tricks can fool me? Keep dreaming!" Chase let out a cold snort. Without even looking, he spun around and swung his leg in a powerful roundhouse kick. Caught off guard, the woman failed to dodge in time. His kick sent her flying backward. However, Chase did not stop there. He tapped his toes against the ground and shot forward like a cannonball, closing the distance in an instant.

“That’s how you look at me before you kiss me.” “You’re right,” he said, voice dropping low. “I want to kiss you.” He moved a step closer. She took another back, her eyes dancing now with daring. “Oh, I see,” he murmured. “You want me to chase you.” She spun and ran. But her escape was short-lived. He was behind her in less than a breath, his supernatural speed wrapping her in his arms like a velvet snare. She gasped—not in fear—but in thrill. The air around them crackled.