Step Up 2 Chase Novels & Stories

“You’re even more stunning than my father described.” Mom blushed. “Lovely to finally meet you too. I can see the charm runs in the family.” Chase chuckled. “Well, the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.” He turned his eyes to me then, locking onto mine with a glint of mischief. “And you…” I held my breath. “Nice to meet you, stepsister.” He smirked. I stared at the hand he stretched across the table, knowing exactly what it had done to me last night. Hesitating only a second too long, I placed mine in his, a jolt of heat shooting through me the moment our skin met.

“Explain.” I took a deep breath, the memory of tonight flashing through my mind like a storm. “Chase was tricked,” I said, my voice steady despite the turmoil brewing inside me. “Daphne used Keith’s phone to lure him to Devil’s Lake. She attacked him, tried to drink his blood, hurt him, and threatened to kill him. I had to step in, get him out of there, and deal with her.” The words felt raw with each push, each one carrying the weight of Chase’s fear, the bruise on his stomach, the way he’d clung to me as I carried him home. My jaw tightened, angry at Daphne for trying to hurt Chase.

Chase's words felt cold , I felt my heart stop at that moment . Did I really lose him forever ? And before I go , let’s just say that you look pretty tonight , you had never looked this good in the years of being my sister. If you did, I would have pulled off the stuff and let you join the list . “ Disgusting” I said out loud as he laughed and walked away . Chase laughed and walked sexy , I could hear his retreating footsteps . Once he was gone , I turned to look at Stephan , he was dancing with her and even kissed her at intervals .

"An enforcer of the Night Pavilion is truly worthy of being one of Capital City's top elites!" Chase suddenly let out a light laugh. "Hmm?" Morty was momentarily stunned. In the next instant, Chase's speed suddenly increased. His figure split into three afterimages, darting in different directions. "Escape!" Chase shouted, and his figure shot out like lightning. "You won't get away," Morty sneered. A black dagger whistled out from his side, chasing after Chase.

Devyn’s voice is getting closer and closer. I stand straight as if hit by a sudden lightning. Relentless fear and nervousness envelope my entire body. I try to resume walking even with great difficulty just to get away from the two of them. I carry one shoe on my left hand. I stiffen when I step something soft and wet. I no longer dare to look down to see what I have stepped on. I groan in frustration. Great. Just great! “Betsy, let’s talk,” Devyn pleads. His voice sounds really close.

Hey guys, I want to appreciate everyone who reads this book. It means a lot to me. Sooooo, I know some of you might not be happy with the end, but I want you to know it's just a story. And wait, remain calm! There's going to be book two. This is more like a prequel, an introduction to their love story. Book two is titled: Chasing her. It'll be out soon. Yes. Soon. You don't wanna miss book two, do you? 🤔

Their parents were seated opposite them and stole frequent glances at them, still not satisfied that they were really there and safe. Chase couldn’t stop smiling. At last, they were on their way home and they can finally put all the bad experiences behind them. He was gifted a second chance and nothing will stop him from grabbing this with both hands. He planned to announce his engagement to Christine as soon as possible. Preferably after his operation to fix his busted knee. She has to choose the biggest, most beautiful ring money can buy. She deserved the best. Hell, he would give her the moon, the stars, the whole damn universe if he could.

All the things here are eminently luxurious that even if my life is an expenditure, it is not sufficient to reimburse for any of those. Lengthy gold curtains on the oversized windows, I am inquisitive to know how it was placed in such a position... The chandeliers above are luminous and pompous. I tightened my grip on my mother because I was afraid it might drop and we would be crushed by it immediately. In the middle, there is a long and elegant staircase made of beautiful concrete.

Grace His house is more luxurious than I anticipated. It’s like a castle straight out of a fairytale, painted blue and white. As the car pulls into the driveway, a man dressed in a black butler’s suit opens my side of the door. I peek up at the old man before stepping out of the car. My heart beats furiously inside my chest, protesting against these sudden changes in my life. “ Come on, Little Butterfly. ” Tristin urges, walking up the stairs like he owns the place. Which he does, I mean.

Why make me do it? Jaxon's response was always four words: "Mind your own business." One afternoon, after I'd finished watering the flowers, another person came to the shop. I was busy complaining about Jaxon when I realized this person was actually the new hire he'd brought in. A lively, cheerful girl named Chloe. I felt much more relaxed. One day, my boss walked in like he was facing a great enemy, frantically telling me to kick out all the guests. "Boss, are you crazy? Don't want to make money anymore?"