Make Her Chase You Book Novels & Stories

Shape Of My Heart - Backstreet Boys Song Twenty-Four. Watch Me Shine - Joanna Pacitti Thank you so much for reading my second book in what I am planning to be a three-book series. Book one: Chase and Savannah's story - A Little Cinderella Moment. Book two: Jen and Greg's story - Lady Of The Dirt Track. Book three: Title TBA - Selena and Lucas' story. I do have another book in the very early stages, and it is something I have never done before, but I am willing to give it a shot for all you readers, so keep an eye out for Bound By Fate & Fang coming soon.

I quickly place my backpack down and unzips the top, taking out a book with a girl dressed in a long white gown and a white rose tainted with blood in the front cover to pass time faster, the title reads 'White Rose' by Grace Angel. I open the page where I had left off, and forget the world exists as I read away. I'm at the part where Chase is visiting Jennie's grave, and he is still so hurt over her death that he yells. Screaming at the grave, he tells Jennie he hates her for leaving him. Unable to comprehend why she had died. Just when I'm ready to turn the page, my book is snatched away by Amber, making me look at her, confused.

I followed her in, shutting the door behind me. “You don’t get it,” she said, spinning on me. “He’ll never stop chasing me unless he thinks I’m still his. If I flinch, if I show disgust, the game is over. He’ll see I’ve moved on, and he’ll come harder. The only way to beat him is to let him believe he’s winning.” “And you’re sure you can keep that line straight?” I asked. “Because tonight, it didn’t look like it.” Her lips curved into something between a snarl and a smirk. “You don’t think I can handle him?”

It had only been a few days since she met Deli, and already the woman was wedging herself into her head, making her lose control. Mirae clawed her fingers into her own hair, tugging sharply. “God… I want to kill her already,” she whispered, her voice low and trembling with hatred. “Hey,” Chase’s voice made Deli pause as she pulled the door shut behind her. She turned and saw him leaning casually against the wall, but his eyes were sharp, watching her closely. “Hey,” she replied, stepping toward him. “You okay?” His gaze searched her face like he was trying to read what she wasn’t saying.

His senses were far above the rest, and he had a sense of her as well. He felt anger at what she did, yet oddly kind of excited too. He was following her, and she was ahead of him. She clearly wasn’t going to make it easy, this was a different type of chase than he’d had before. He wasn’t going to lose at it. She was, while he might not be happy having to chase her down, it was still thrilling to catch prey that was smart and quick. He was after all a predator and his prey was running. She was not better than him at this game, he’d make sure of it. The only way she’d be better was if she got away.

I couldn’t be any more happy for the girls it was not looking very promising at the start but they have both made full three sixty. As I’m walking back to the pack house I see Karla sneaking off to the back of the pack house I don’t know why maybe it’s her distance but I decide to follow her. I shift into my wolf so I can go incognito through the tall grass while crouch creeping so I’m not seen. She makes a beeline straight for the base. Then none other than Chase is standing on the opposite side of the stream on his border. “I can’t do this any more Chase I’m ready to give up call it quits and leave”

The thrill of the hunt burns through my veins. She’s fast, but not fast enough. And I’m not just chasing her because the Priestess said so, I’m chasing her because every part of me wants to catch her. I could’ve caught up with her easily, I mean, this is my territory, my pack. But for some damn reason, Maddox wants to play. Just a few more minutes… Fuck. I almost trip over a twig she must’ve dropped on purpose. Smart little thing. Then I hear her yelp, and that’s when I know something’s wrong.

I wanted her to run. There was something sacred about this chase. I didn't just want to catch her. I needed her to try and escape, to give me a reason to hunt her down and remind her who she belonged to. And when she ran, I followed. I let her sprint through two hallways, past the server rooms and past the marble foyer. She was fast. I wouldn't have expected any less. But I was faster. I caught her just as she reached the glass exit, yanking her backwards and slamming her into the wall. Not hard enough to hurt her. Just hard enough to make her feel it.

The sound coming from the music background seemed to fade away as I get closer to her direction and just when I was inches away from the stage, I intentionally grabbed her smooth long leg. I want this toy to play with me. As soon as my hands landed at her foreleg, the woman stepped backward and seductively made her way towards the backstage leaving me behind. What the fuck? Another woman emerged out from the other side of the room however; it was not the same as her. My hand turned into a fist. I want her bad; I will get what I want. “Where is your manager?” I shouted atop of my lungs.

I asked as I grabbed his hand, glaring at him while I began squeezing with little strength. “Al… Alpha please… Alpha Gonzalo asked…” “Go tell Gonzalo she’s with her mate.” I grunted and he nodded, leaving the moment I released his hand. “That’s enough for a night.” I collected the fifth glass and this didn’t sit well with her as she glanced at me with disgust. “What do… you… want? Why… are you stalking me? Why… can’t… you… leave… me alone?” She stammered, trying to keep her eyes open.