Raceplay Novels & Stories

"Get on the mat, Tracker. Let's see if you're worth the trouble." I stepped onto the mat. Zara followed, rolling her shoulders. She was bigger than me. Stronger. More experienced. This was going to hurt. "Rules are simple," Jax called out. "Fight until someone submits or can't continue. No wolf forms. No killing. Everything else is fair game." "Ready, princess?" Zara asked. I raised my fists. "Ready." "Good." She moved like lightning. One second she was across the mat. The next, her fist was flying toward my face.

She loved it when we played with our meal, but sometimes she lost control and killed them before it was time. We backed away to allow him to scramble back up, letting him have a two-minute head start before starting the chase all over again. Over the next several hours, we caught him several times, only to set him free again to prolong our enjoyment. When I started growing bored, I tapped Katrina’s back three times, letting her know that I was ready to end our game, just like I always did when we were playing in the tunnels. She growled her approval, bobbing her head once before raising her fur. I smirked as I gave her a head start, leisurely making my way in her direction.

¨Cynthia¨, he called out again, ¨please come,¨she said again , her voice weaker and slower, Drake couldn´t handle it, his body trembled, a reaction even he didn´t know he could have, he reached to the parking lot and got into his car in a lightning speed and sped off to Chase. his fingers kept on tapping at the steering wheel, he wanted the car to fly. but his body still trembled,

One pull dragged downward, like a weight hung from a wire over a well. I reached to reenter. Stupid and raw. I didn't care. I caught the threads that linked them and tried to step back in. The strands snapped like strings cut by a hidden knife. A bright plucked sound rang through the room in my skull. Rae’s arm jerked. Her body slid from the steel tray and hit the floor. “No,” I said. The word tore my throat on the way out.

It takes a lot to get him to crack a smile. We made our way down to the venue to find Gabby, Kyaria, and Evie looking around. Kyaria had her camera in her hand and was walking around in her own little world taking pictures. I turned to Gabby and that's when we heard a loud crash. I turned around to find Kyaria on her ass and a few chairs knocked over. “You ok darlin’?” Dru asked “Yeah, I wasn’t paying attention.” She grumbles.

Trying to rush, and race into the incoming tide. I was riding it as it curled, I was under it smoothly surfing my way under the grand arch of the immense water. I was racing it to the end of the wave. But nature was not on my side that day, I was seconds to late to hit the perfect end when I was quickly sucked into the tide. Another wave had came rolling in from above me. It hit me hard, it drowned me deep under the surface.

Racers please assemble and people place your bet cos it's closing soon. KYLE: See you later. ANYA: See you soon (enters her car and drives it to the starting point) LADY: (walked between the five racing cars) Ready? (with a flag stretched to them and racers revved their engine) Begin!! (threw the flag and all racers accelerated their cars) :-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*

I whispered. "That is correct but your connection will strengthen if your mate will mark you. I remembered that it took me days to recover from the pain I obtained from the marking ritual. You're fortunate if you're an unnatural being. It will be easier for you to heal but for a normal being like me, it's impossible, I even fainted after the ritual." She let out a chuckle after saying those. Both Ayla and I stood agape while Mama Melly is shaking her while grinning. But is it really that painful? Why does it sound so terrifying? I bit my lower lip when I thought about me and Lucien doing it.

She countered. " Really?" I chuckled "Well my best friend is a cheerleader." " Cheerleading isn't dancing." " Is there any difference? " I stood up and walked to the mirror. Besides, I think I have a few dance moves." I said. " You sure?" Mira asked. I smiled. " I am" I replied. " Okay then." " Hit it." She began playing the music, and I recognized it. It was Woman like me by little mix. Ariana loved this song like crazy. I began to use a few of her steps. Mira watched in awe.

“So what is this? What are the odds?” “I was thinking the same thing,” he started. He glanced around him, looking as if he were making sure no one was listening and that we weren’t being watched. “I find it odd that I was supposed to meet you, and then a few days later I run into you at a club, and now you work for the company I just hired.” Wait a minute; was he trying to accuse me of tracking him down? I was practically offended. I am Raine McClaren. If I track something it’s for a night and then I move on in life. The game of cat and mouse isn’t meant to last forever, or for an entire weekend. That is just too much effort on one man.