Robert Chase Novels & Stories

"You're worth being chased, Troy." "And you're also worth chasing back, Abigail." I grinned and joined Abigail in dancing to the beautiful agony of the song once more. I am unable to control my emotions on my own, and I don't want this night to end without expressing my whole love for my cherished wife. I still want to pursue my treasure till my soul soars and my body burns to ashes, even if we stopped chasing one other years ago.. Chasing her back was the best decision I've ever made in my entire life. And I have no regrets; she made me happy and gave me the unexpected love I couldn't ever imagine.

he greeted me, holding the strawberry cake that he had their private chef bake here at the mansion. I bend down to blow out the candle. "You should wish first!" he said causing me to stop. "You are being dramatic!" "It's a tradition, you know?" I frowned. "I wish to be taller than you," I said before blowing out the candle. We were both celebrating my 12th birthday. We were the only two in his room. My mom is not here because Señyor Arthur is with her in Hongkong while Señyora is busy at the hospital. Only the mansion staff and Luxious and I were left here.

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He answered softly then pulled off his shirt and dropped it to the ground. Chase was what I called my opposite, he was a very quiet and humble man. He always had this calm expression on his face that made people complain because according to them they couldn't distinguish whether he was happy, sad, angry, or hurt, which was weird because I could. He wasn't that built at all and he was slightly taller than I was, he was human and his obsession was with my kind. He worked as a researcher in one of the most powerful labs. Although he was uninterested in most things, when he came across me he was completely captivated. Not that I blamed the man, most humans couldn't resist my charms.

“His name is Chase Miller.” Chase stiffened slightly, caught off guard by the sudden inclusion. Slowly, he stepped closer until he stood at her side, his gaze fixed on the headstone with quiet respect. “Good afternoon, Ma’am,” his voice was low, steady, yet unwavering. “As Althea said, I’m Chase Miller.” He drew in a deep breath. “I’m sorry it’s taken me this long to stand here. And I don’t want to waste the chance to tell you directly—since the day I met Althea, I knew she was the only woman I wanted to protect, to love, and to make happy for the rest of my life.”

I’m trying to push back all those pesky feelings of disappointment as I make my way to my car when I catch a scent on the breeze, immediately recognizing it and snapping my head up. I stop in my tracks when I see Chase’s big white Ford Raptor truck parked beside my little red car, the man himself standing behind it, leaning on the bumper as he puffs on a joint. The cherry blazes bright with his inhale, tendrils of smoke curling toward the sky. “What are you doing here?” I blurt, completely caught off guard by his presence. Chase blows out a cloud of smoke, flicking the joint away as he bares his teeth in a menacing grin. “You said you get off at eleven. Thought I could help with that.” He wa

While Jason interrogated me, I opened the passenger door, yanked Kimberly out from the passenger seat, and tossed her onto the road. I then sat down in the seat myself. She was completely caught off guard. She crashed to the tarmac with a loud thud and let out a sharp cry of pain. Jason and Alex quickly rushed to her side, their faces etched with genuine concern as they helped her up. I swept my gaze across their faces and sneered. “I am the sole heir of the James Corporation. Who are you?

Chase shook his head coldly. "Those things are worthless to me." "Then, what do you want?" Bobby asked anxiously. Chase sneered, "I don't want anything because, for you, it's already too late." "What are you going to do?!" Bobby felt a chill run down his spine. Could Chase actually be planning to kill him? Chase did not answer. Instead, he walked forward and stopped next to Bobby. He raised his hand and pressed it onto Bobby's shoulder.

How dare she speak to me that way? But, well, I just had to be calm. This just got started. This was one rejected. Many chances were ahead of me. Oh, yeah, I just got interested in this “chase”. Roy Everett just got started. *** (How's this chapter? One comment/review will answer this question.😉)