Quotes About Chasing Someone Novels & Stories

“Of соurѕе nоt. I wаѕn’t going tо chase her lіkе a madman.” Nоw іt’ѕ hеr ѕіghіng аt mе. “When wіll уоu mеn lеаrn what’s gооd fоr you? Don’t уоu know thаt women want tо bе сhаѕеd? Wе wаnt a mаn that’ll come аftеr uѕ. Sоmеоnе whо’ll ѕtор us from runnіng аwау. Have you trіеd tо саll hеr уеt?”

Don’t you want to have them at our complete disposal? I turn another corner, hoping that the labyrinth is not as difficult to get out of, ‘You are just impossible.’ I can’t feel them following me but I know exactly that they are just playing with me. Shuddering pleasantly at the thought of them holding themselves back, I get another surge of energy to ripple through me. I’m sure that as soon as I’m halfway through, they will start chasing after me. Cussing, I decide to slip off my high heels, to gain another bit of speed.

“Richard, let go of the door.” “I will,” he mutters softly, his eyes boring into mine with intensity. "But I won't stop chasing you around until you confess that you are her. I won't stop doing this until you forgive me. And I won't leave this place until you find a place in your heart to forgive me for everything. No matter where you go, I will find you this time, Arabel. No matter how many times you change your name or identity, I will find you! No matter how much you deny it, I won’t let you be. I have suffered enough for my mistake, and I won't rest until I get your forgiveness.” His gaze settles on Daisy, who has a frightened look on her face. Then he mumbles, still looking at her. “I l

Such power was something no one could imagine. "This is bad! Run!" someone yelled in a panic. Everyone tried to escape. Chase was not afraid at all. He grunted coldly. "What's the rush to leave when you're already here?" He walked in the air and went after all those people. He stepped in the air like it was the ground. Every step brought him forward hundreds of yards. It took only a few seconds for him to go thousands of yards and appear behind those people.

"The man chasing you is a good man. He would never hurt you." I wasn’t so sure anymore. But maybe, just maybe... I didn’t want to run forever.

“Go make a name for yourself.” *** At the airport, I wrap my arms around my best friend, clinging to her warmth for a second longer than necessary. “I still can’t believe you’re leaving me,” she mutters against my shoulder. “Who’s going to listen to me rant now?” I laugh, blinking back the sting behind my eyes. “I’ll be a phone call away. You won’t even notice I’m gone.” She pulls back, sniffling. “That’s a lie and you know it.”

Grace “ Catch her. ” The four men in the distance yell, sprinting towards me. My phone drops on the floor. I bend down to pick it up, only to see them closing in on me. So, I rise and make a run for it again. The doors of the VIP rooms on this floor are closed. The staff members who see those men chasing me only step aside to give them way instead of saving me or asking the men why they are after me. My breaths come out in pants as I take support of the wall and continue to stumble forth.

I whispered. My eyes searched his face for answers. “Yes but it’s probably my dog. It can be overly sensitive whatever it is, it’s not far.” I sighed quietly, releasing some of the weight in my chest. Leaning back, a dull ache built inside me the stress catching up. “Thank you I murmured, unable to look at him. Then A faint glow came from where I left my phone.I picked it up again. Another message. “You can’t run away from us. We’re getting you soon hang on.”

I glanced at my watch; time was up. Chase was the jealous type, and if I was late, he'd start with the snarky comments. I turned away, waving lightly over my shoulder. "Gotta go, Ted." I'd walked quite a distance when a gut-wrenching yell pierced the quiet night from behind. "Nora, I can't let go! I'll never let go!" I didn't stop. Back home, I was slipping off my shoes when Chase leaned against the wall, giving me the side-eye and mimicking in a whiny tone. "Nora, I can't let go."

"Talk to me." Vanessa was silent for a long moment. Then she said, "Do you ever feel like everything you've worked for is about to slip through your fingers?" "Sometimes." "What do you do about it?" "I don't know. Try to hold on tighter. Try to fix what's broken." He paused. "Vanessa, if this is about Cassian—" "It's not just about Cassian. It's about everything. My whole life, I've been chasing something. I thought if I just tried hard enough, if I just waited long enough, I'd get what I wanted. But maybe... maybe I've been chasing the wrong thing."