Step Up 2 Chase Novels & Stories

It is not like I am their master or something. "Follow me. I will take you to Chase." Donna tells me as she starts down the hallway. I don't comment back, and I follow her. I watch every turn and my surroundings. You never know when you might have to try and escape. There are doors everywhere. This place can't have this many bedrooms, can it? Finally, we make it to a staircase and start down it. I guess we were on the second floor because it only goes down one level. When we turn to the right from the bottom of the stairs, I almost trip when I see Chase. He is in a suit, and his hair is slick and styled. The suit and his hair are making his eyes pop. They are almost hypnotizing. He starts to

I mumbled out of surprise as I confirmed myself that he is indeed the owner of that laugh that I heard that day. I went in annoyance but then I was surprised when there were weird noises I heard. He's going out of my side and he started to run away. Why is he even running? I am not sure about that but then without even thinking I stood up immediately and ran after him. Why am I even running? I didn't let all the sides I tried to Chase him but then to my surprise there was a weird drop that is hidden in this part that I step on. "A… shit"

She smiles as she begins pulling out of the parking lot and onto the main roads. A smile overtakes my lips at the thought, having all of our old memories flood back to my head. Jovana connects her phone to Bluetooth before blasting Chase Atlantic through the speakers as we begin driving down the main roads. She then rolls down all her windows, resulting in the wind blowing through our hair as we sing out the lyrics to "heaven and back". We laugh loudly as we sing out the lyrics to one another, adding a dramatic sense of emotion to each word. The car continues to move fast as we weave through several different vehicles, bringing us to the beach front fairly quickly.

The shadow was still over his features and with the dim light of the hallway, she couldn't see much. The light played a sick trick on her senses, making him almost appear like a beast. She had to steady herself and not yell out for help. After all, it was just Chad, her step brother and her boss. He couldn't possibly hurt her in his own home. He had no reason to hurt her, she reminded herself quietly and remained still, as calm as she could with her heart hammering in her chest. "Do you know what happens at night to little strollers?" He asked, his tone low, a voice she almost couldn't catch if not that he was standing so close to her. "Huh? Do you have any idea what could happen to you out

Emma's POV I was stunned into silence as we ascended a sweeping stone staircase to the entrance. My heart sank further with each step, the sheer scale of the home pressing down on me. The interior was as grand as the exterior—marble floors, high ceilings adorned with intricate moldings, and expansive rooms that seemed to stretch endlessly. The grandeur, while impressive, felt cold and unwelcoming. It was more hotel than home, a stark contrast to the warmth and intimacy I yearned for.

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?

Damn this, not another chase. I used strategies that many small animals used, such as trying to go where larger creatures couldn't. I dashed under a few small bramble bushes and continued out the other side. They had to take a detour to reach me under the bushes, so it was an advantage, given that I am slow and would pause for a second to catch my breath. As I tried to stay alive during this chase, my heart was racing faster than my feet. My steps slowed as I realized two of the wolves had sped ahead on a larger circuit and were waiting to catch up with me. I launched towards a tree and ricocheted off at a ninety-degree angle without slowing down.

He jogged towards my direction and I dodged to my right to punch his back but not before he could lean down and punch my leg, sending me to my knees. I heard Lucas snort and I realized that the sound of his punches had stopped. He was watching? Maybe he's checking me out. I turned red from humiliation and anger. Growling, I forced myself up. "Never expect," Chase said standing on the opposite side of the ring. "Just because you see an opportunity to strike doesn't mean you've already won. Your opponent might already be a step ahead of you." Where the fuck does Chase get all of these? How on earth can one fucking Brit be so good at combat?

“Come here often?” I snort, rolling my eyes. “Nice line.” He leans back, rising up to his full height- and this guy has got to be six and a half feet tall, he towers over most everyone around him. “Not a line, just a question,” he shrugs, playing it cool. “I’m Chase.” Where do I know that name from? I take in his bulky physique, feel the alpha energy rolling off of him, and it clicks. Chase. The elusive sixth up-and-coming alpha. Funny, he doesn’t look like he’s still in high school…

I stayed all this time for that Carl, the one who made me believe I was everything to him. When I didn't answer, he looked like I'd knocked the air out of him. "Daisy, if I swear you'll never get hurt again and that I've truly fallen for you, would you still come back with me?" he asked, looking at me like he was hanging on my answer. Instinctively, I leaned back in my chair, putting space between us. "So what now? You'll just find some other unsuspecting she-wolf to replace me? Let her live the same miserable life I did and end up like Fiona?"