The Chase Novels & Stories

Don't ask me 'cos I don't wanna talk about it. "I have an idea, how about a race? Pablo needs one for today you can fill in... Its going to help you take your mind off it" Pablo is actually a racing 'firm' well don't start with it being illegal. I love racing, bike racing to be precise and racing will surely take my mind off Raleigh and that hot redhead at the café for a while. "I'm in, who am I racing against?" I ask and Cole grins at me. "Hunter Bernadette, champion for three years in a row"

Evelyn sat at her sleek glass desk, the city lights of Chicago casting fractured reflections across the room. Papers, folders, and encrypted devices were scattered before her, yet her focus was absolute. Each number, each name, each transfer listed in meticulous rows represented not just money but power—Abbas’ power. The kind of power that had haunted her life for years, lurking in shadows, invisible yet suffocating. And now, finally, she had the leverage to corner him.

Their absence echoed in every hallway, in the silence between footfalls, in the way the pups huddled close to their mothers instead of running wild through the yards. Chase sat in one of the inner rooms, his wolf energy steadier, though exhaustion still clung to his skin. He watched me as I paced, his eyes sharp, knowing. “He doesn’t want you near Krav,” Chase said finally. I stopped pacing. “No shit.” “You gonna let him win that?” I dragged a hand through my hair, pulling too hard at the roots. “What do you want me to do? Run after them? Show up in Panther City like I don’t care what it looks like?”

I look up and I see max approaching me. "Hey man! how you doing?" he says sitting on a stool next to me. "Did you get anything on her?" I ask him in a serious tone. He shrugs and says "Sorry buddy, but we weren't able to track her down yet." I shoot him an irritated glare as he continues" I don't know Chris how she managed to escape that day. and after that when we went to her clinic she was already gone. we even reached the place where she lived and asked her neighbors but nobody had any clue about where she went."

“Let’s begin again.” And under the quiet stars, we stood together— Not who we were. But who we’d become. The End. Thank you for reading Chasing His Ex-Wife Back. New story Alert. Synopsis; In a world where possessive and powerful men rule, they can be arrogant, ruthless, and cruel. This world, Emily Greenfield exits in.

“Another victory for Harry and Viv.” Footsteps echo down the hallway, and Chase appears, black joggers hanging low on his hips, a fitted white vest clinging to his chest, his hair mussed like he’s just run a hand through it, and glasses perched carelessly on his nose. In one hand, he is holding a crystal glass of amber bourbon. In the other, a sleek black laptop and his phone. He looks way too relaxed for someone who had just nearly burned a corporation to the ground. He drops onto the couch beside me, the scent of warm bourbon and cedarwood wrapping around me.

A keyboard. "Jacob it's not needed." "You are leaving, how can I not bring a present?" "Your time with us is more precious than this." "So, you're not accepting it?" He quirked his brow. "No, I am keeping this. Thank you." I said politely. "And for you." He said to Adam and took out a square box. He quickly opened it. It was a model of the fastest car Bugatti Chiron. Our eyes went wide on that. We both cocked our head in his direction with a surprised face.

she said, “Father mentioned how she went to search for me. The caretaker went to call for me at my room, and that’s when, her wheelchair slipped down the staircase along with her. Could it be that you are suspecting my father? That couldn’t be the case though. Although he doesn’t like me or my mother, he took care of us all those years. Why will he even try to kill my mother without a reason? This was just an unfortunate accident.” “I don’t know if this would be the proper time to mention about this to you, but your father had announced the heir to his business.” This had caught her by complete surprise because this was the first time she had heard of something like this. Her eyes widened.

Mom said. I unheard the rest of the conversation and concentrated on the French toast. Chloe and Laura left early in the morning, they had some errands to run. And Jenna and Sam stayed behind, who were currently sending evil glances to the particular guest. They all knew of her hunting adventures around the world. Adventures of men hunt. Famous and rich. And this habit of hers had Chloe lose her high school sweetheart to her. "How is your training going?" Alex asked, cutting on his pancakes and taking a bite.

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.