Tai Chi Chasers Novels & Stories

Thinking of loan sharks striked fear through her heart. If they could be somehow free from them! The doorbell rang and she jumped in fright. It was past midday. Almost 3 in the afternoon. Who would come at such an odd time? With that though, she went to the front to open it. Ethan had also come out of his room curious to see who was at the door. Eloisa would not come at this time. Yoonah opened the door to her worst fear. The loan sharks were standing there. She silently led them inside. She had forgotten today's date. Ethan quickly went to call Eloisa. He knew her mother could not handle them alone.

he chuckled. Evie looked at him with a smirk. “Why? Are you too bad at dancing that you want to do with without anyone else seeing? You know I heard you’re a bit of a show off but right now, all I see is a little chicken who is scared of giving a girl what she deserves

She knew what kind of despicable and shameless plot Tai Chi was scheming. “My creatures of the Tai Chi World, hear my call. I’m ordering everyone to kill James, the Dark Heavenly Path, and the members of Skynet,” declared Tai Chi.

My body suddenly became hot and I could remember everything we did; the way he touched and teased me, the way he looked at me, everything. I unconsciously bit my lower lip and roughly walked away from the chair. I turned away from it and then twerk. This is actually the first time I did it and I didn't think it would be successful. After that, I lifted my thigh and then circled towards the chair. I moved my body to the rhyme of the music and entrancingly swayed. It was something that all men's eyes wouldn't want to miss. Something that would make them beg me to be with them.

One wolf comes closer, seemingly unaware of me having any status within the pack. I say nothing, just examine all of the wolves that I can see. There's so many that I find it hard to focus on faces, one thing I do realise quickly is that the she-wolves are kept behind the males, made to follow like slaves. "I can't believe we're in such a pathetic pack." Another voice echoes, and I locate the man who said it and find him staring over at the wolves practicing tai chi. "It's called Tai Chi, and those wolves over there may be pathetic, but at least they're not rapists." I bluntly state, shrugging as I stare at the wolves who's posture becomes rigged.