Quotes About Chasing Someone Novels & Stories

“You are only chasing shadows.” Instead of stepping away, he moved even closer until our bodies brushed lightly against each other. The closeness made my breath hitch. “I will never let you go,” he said firmly. His voice was calm, but there was something dangerously determined in it. “I do not care if it takes forever to convince you, I will keep chasing your shadow until you finally allow me to catch you completely.” Then his lips curved slightly. “So no,” he murmured. “I cannot correct that mistake, if anything It is only going to get worse.”

They are too proud and flattered seeing these girls admire them so much. So, to the Eva’s out there like me, don’t ever chase a guy. Let the do that for you. Your knee will just get wounded because of that. Look at my brother, he constantly avoids the girls who shows interest on him, but bro, if I am not just your sister for the sake of love, sit is just okay to chase you as well. HEHEHE. I am just kidding bro. I am just so lucky to be your sister. Hays . You are such my everything huhu

I take off running, giggling as I flee from his pursuit. "Don't come close to me," I squeal, glancing over my shoulder occasionally to gauge his progress. "Oh, mate, don't let me catch you," Nickolas whispers menacingly in my mind, sending a delicious shiver down my spine. His words, dripping with sensuality, set my blood on fire. "You can try, but I doubt you will," I taunt him, pushing myself to run faster, exhilarated by the thrill of the chase.

I asked. "Yes." "What?" "We don’t chase." "Why not?" "Because we don’t know where that leads." My frustration grew. "This is crazy." "I know." "No, you don’t understand. Someone is following me. Sending messages. Showing up in front of me. And you’re saying we do nothing?" "We observe," he corrected. "I don’t want to observe. I want this to stop." "So do I." My phone buzzed again. I finally looked at it. A new message. "He’s right. Don’t chase."

Ashley looked at him with an expressionless face and couldn't help saying, "How can you call this a chase?" "Hmm?" Jacob raised his eyes, "Doesn't it count?" "I just want to remind you that if you chase like this, you usually can't get anyone." Jacob said, "What should I do?" "Why are you still asking me?" Ashley frowned and said, "Do you want me to teach you how to chase me?" Jacob paused and then said, "Can’t I?" "..." Ashley said solemnly, "You can check it on the Internet, or ask someone else."

Not a single thing came to mind. Wow, was I that unremarkable personality-wise? Always lovely to learn. “Well, there you have it,” I told him, lifting a miserable hand as I proved my point. “This…” After motioning to the alleyway around us, I turned back to him. “Has nothing to do with me specifically. You have absolutely no regard for me as a person at all.” He opened his mouth to argue, so I rushed to add, “It’s all about the chase to you. So please, go find a girl who actually wants to be caught. It’ll end far better for you that way, I promise.”

It doesn’t matter which side of the fence you get off on sometimes. What matters most is getting off. You cannot make progress without making decisions. ~Jim Rohn Anthony I hated chasing people, I hadn’t done so in the longest time, it made me feel like I was some toddler or dog playing fetch the stick, I didn’t want to chase her around but I needed to get the video Charlotte was talking about, I couldn’t have the people in the mafia world seeing it, they wouldn't see me the same again, hell they wouldn't even fear or give me respect like before and to make matters worse, my little brother, cousins and friends would taunt me for the rest of my life. Just the thought of being the laughing sto

People who chase with us chase until the end of time. "What do the treats mean?" I murmur confused. "Let us know what you need," Jose prompts once more, similarly finding a solution as long as the final one remains, then, at that point, investigating our shoulder. We are the wild hunt. We chase until the end of time. The people who chase with us always chase — I rehash, raising an eyebrow a little. "My God, that explains things," Roman says sarcastically as he collapses his arms. Burned by not finding the solution we are looking for and with enough lucidity to get it, I take two steps to position myself close to Jose.

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?”

Bianca leans her head on the seat, slumping her shoulders as she sighs. “They saw us together. Which means you are with me.” Bianca let out. “T…that means my life is also in danger.” Helen's voice cracks as her arms on the steering start shivering as she presses her feet on acceleration. It was like a car racing game, other cars left way for them. “Exactly, we can only escape from them if I get rid of the tracking device installed on me somewhere,” Bianca said as she looks back at the car speeding after Helen's.