Quotes About Chasing Someone Novels & Stories

How did they get here enough to spy on us? I slowly left the entrance in a bid to find that person. As soon as I got closer to that place, I saw the leaves move. That means the person is running away. I chased after the person whose back I can only see, we kept running around and this person is actually very fast. I soon lost that person which is very annoying for me. "I am going to find you! You are so dead when I do!" I yelled loudly for the person to hear. Then I went back to the house. It's not even her birthday yet, what's all this happening now? We need to be more cautious.

He broke free from our grasp, swiftly darting through the narrow alleyways, his footsteps echoing like a fading heartbeat. Freda and I exchanged a determined glance and without a word, resumed our chase. We couldn't allow him to disappear into the darkness, taking valuable information with him. The stakes were higher now, and the urgency of capturing him intensified. We raced through the winding streets, pushing our bodies to the limit, fueled by determination and the need for justice. The gap between us and the fleeing man gradually narrowed, our relentless pursuit gradually wearing him down.

Elias told him. Quinn grunted. Every time he thought about that girl he just got more pissed off. “You’re going about it the wrong way…” Chase said then. “What do you mean?” Quinn asked him. “It’s just like with chics. You can’t chase them… they’ll run away. Same idea applies here. You’re chasing your brother and he’s just getting further and further away. You need lure him in… make him come to you.” Quinn thought about that for a minute. And Chase was right. Why hadn’t he thought of that? But how would he do that… he’d have to set a trap. And there was no way in hell Em was going to be the bait. And that’s who he wanted.

But today, you earned your seat at the table—and you didn’t shrink. Greg is chasing the sky. Tessy’s chasing her voice. Leo’s chasing sound. And me? I’m chasing justice. But I’m doing it with people who remind me that love and laughter don’t have to come second. This is how we win. Together. — H.

We didn’t need chatter; every second mattered, every sound could betray our position or alert Caleb. I pushed the engine, feeling the car respond, the distance closing between us. And then, movement in the van’s side mirror—a glimpse of Sophie’s silhouette, signaling again. She leaned out, shouting, “Left! Left! Cut him off at the corner!” I followed, tires squealing around the corner, and the van swerved, trying to compensate. I felt the adrenaline tighten in my chest, the rhythm of the chase syncing with my heartbeat. This was no ordinary pursuit. Caleb had orchestrated every escape route, every potential trap, but I had something he didn’t: determination fueled by desperation, by love, by

BETH- PRESENT If the saying, time flies by when you are having fun, is true; then the opposite can be said for when you are not. Having Mary by my side helps relieve some of my heartache, but not all. Chase still calls every day and I'm beginning to think that I overreacted. When I mentioned this to Mary, she scoffed and assured me that men love what they can’t have; that Chase is merely caught up in the thrill of the chase. We had both laughed at word play and put it aside.

This would cause a lot of attraction and commotion. Imagine. A nobody was being chased by their campus star lead vocalist. That would certainly cause a lot of trouble. I understand clearly that many people would go crazy to people if they thought someone was trying to steal their idol from them. I have seen that kind of thing in many worlds and I assure you, it’s pretty exhausting. "Sorry!" I shouted back at him. Maybe he would forgive me? And stop chasing me if I say sorry again? "Do you think sorry would be enough? Wait, 'till I caught you." He shouted at me again.

Who knows they were the person meant for you. Sometimes in life, we always chase the wrong person and walk on the wrong path. When we decide to turn back it was already too late and a lot of hustle. Nevertheless no turning back!

“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?”

I whispered, speed-walking down the stairs and out of the English building. “What is it? Did something happen? And why are you whispering?” “I’m whispering because I don’t want to look like a lunatic.” I said, sitting on an empty bench next to the building. “Callum, Jace freaking Adams is in my English class.” I gushed. “Chase who?” He asked. I shook my head, forgetting that he couldn’t see me. “Cal, I said Jace. Jace Adams the actor. He’s in that ridiculous action movie you love.”