Romans & histoires Quotes About Chasing Someone

Saying that she turned to me but still leaning against the wall. “But I will not stop showing my love to him too. If I feel there is no chance for him to fall for me I will step back. Because it's foolish to chase something that will never become yours. It's useless and only wastes your time. Time is valuable. Be strong, make your own career, and own an empire.” She looked like a teenage girl but talked like an old lady. She had seen so many things in her life and had to go through so many things. “I still remember, One wise person said to me, ‘Don't run after love. When the right time comes the right person will come to you. It's just a matter of time.’

he said, running a hand through his already messy hair, although he seemed a bit guilty about not being able to hold up his part of the deal “Stand him up. Guys love that—it keeps them hooked. Give him the chase, they love that shit” I blinked at him, trying to decide if he was serious or just messing with me. He wasn’t smiling, but he had that mischievous glint in his eye. “You’re serious?” “I am. Ditch the good girl act of wanting to please everyone. In fact, you know what, consider this lesson one – let him chase” “Let him chase me?” it sounded a bit ridiculous in my ears “Exactly.” He smirked. “While he’s pining after you, probably losing sleep and wondering why you canceled, you’ll be p

“What if you’re chasing the wrong woman? what if i am nothing but a mere shadow of your wife” Stephen let out a small, pained smile. “I’ve made plenty of mistakes in my life, Alena, but this isn’t one of them. There’s only one you in this world. I’m not chasing your face—I’m following my heart. I feel it when you’re near, when you smile, when you cry. You’re the only one who can stir my soul like this.” Alena closed her eyes, overwhelmed by his words. She wanted to believe him, but her heart and mind were at war. “I need to go,” she said, her voice trembling. “Rose is waiting for me.”

Shadow said. “Please, let's meet. If you want us to discuss it, let's talk alone. You have to tell me what I did to you that is making you like this. I know I have so many rivals out there, but none of them is as brutal and challenging as you are. It's just business. If you want us to talk about this thing, I will send you a location and will be expecting to see you there alone,” Chase said and hung up.

~LUCAS~ I still remain frozen. I still don’t move. Not when she walks away. Not when her heels echo down the hallway like each step is carving something out of my chest. I just… stand there. Like an idiot. Like someone who just got hit by something he didn’t see coming—even though every sign was right in front of him. She said she’s done chasing me. The words replay in my head, over and over again, each time hitting harder than the last.

~LUCAS~ I still remain frozen. I still don’t move. Not when she walks away. Not when her heels echo down the hallway like each step is carving something out of my chest. I just… stand there. Like an idiot. Like someone who just got hit by something he didn’t see coming—even though every sign was right in front of him. She said she’s done chasing me. The words replay in my head, over and over again, each time hitting harder than the last.

“You still don’t get it, do you?” I didn’t move. “Enlighten me.” Kaia took another slow step forward, her heels clicking in sync with mine. “You think you’re winning. You think you’ve finally become untouchable. But the thing about people like you?” She smiled, leaning in slightly. “You’re only strong until I decide you’re not.” I didn’t blink. “Is that so?” She nodded. “You’re standing in the middle of a trap, darling.” I exhaled, barely holding back my boredom. “Of course I am.”

"But if you run, you know who's going to catch you." She wiggles her eyebrows. "Oh, he'd love the chase. But fair warning—you are absolutely not coming back as some untouched, ethereal bride." I scoff and lift my chin. "Please. He'd have to run faster than me." Tara grins wider. "Cat... sweetheart. He does run faster than you." "Details," I mutter. "Highly inconvenient details." She tilts her head. "Cat, he literally lives for the chase." The room dissolves into laughter again, loud enough that I can finally breathe through the embarrassment.

Like a painting. “You slipped away from my guard. I’ve spent the past 2 hours chasing you around a ballroom. Never quite catching you.” He dips his head to whisper in my ear. “Like chasing a dream.” I close my eyes and press my body flush against his. In my heels I’m only about an inch shorter than he is. “A dream?” “A dream. You enjoy it while it’s happening but you can’t hold on forever. And once it’s done you try so hard to get it back but you can’t.”

Mother always said to say the right chant or I could do actual damage. After what felt like forever, I saw the men I had seen from my room on the chase, which told me I wasn’t only on the right course, but I was also closer to getting answers. But why am I out here chasing someone I don’t know? Why does it feel so important? Why does it matter to me what happens to this person? Why do I care? You care because it’s an adventure and you get to help someone. This person could be guilty of what he or she is being chased for.