The Chase Novels & Stories

With another loud command, everyone paid their attention back over the president including me. He lifted up from the chair straightening his composure as usual and announced swiping his eyes across the crowd, " Attention everyone. In order to accomplish our first attempt to destroy Carter Cullen, I will give you all a reward. After all without all of your cooperation, I wouldn't be able to find out this exclusive news." All of them chirped into a satisfied smile as the young minister commented excitedly, " Tell us the reward President. Is it going to be a car or holiday or villa? "

I called him several times, but he didn't pick up the call. I started to lose hope. My heart started to beat very fast. Shit. Shit. Shit. I decided to look for him. "Only 30 minutes left to submit. Guess I need to hurry ". I looked at my jet-black leather watch and sighed. My footsteps became fast.

Don’t they have work to do? I finally reach my swivel chair and as I am about to take a seat, Ashley suddenly walks towards me. “Is it true?” she asks as she stops in front of me. “What do you mean?” My response is weak. “That he’s not the real Jack Wills.” I freeze. All the blood leaves my face. “What? Where-” Her eyes widen and she dramatically puts a hand on her mouth. “Oh my God! So it really is true!”

Did I just bump into a weird human being on the first day of the class? “I've been wandering around here for hours already but didn’t find any single soul that belongs to CBA. This school is damn huge," she said while fanning herself with the envelope she was holding similar to mine. She’s right. This university is damn huge and you’ll get lost if you really don’t know the right way. In my case, I just asked every security guard I saw on the way here. "What's your block?" "Block A," I replied and turned my gaze back to the building in front of me.

Alexander and Raven had turned off their cellphones for fear of being traced. “A nationwide search for the escaped attorney Chase Ward, suspected of various crimes including murder had been launched by the LAPD today.” The reporter for WePN’s voice crackled over the speakers. “Suspect is supposedly armed and dangerous and should anyone see him, contact the police at…” Chase turned off the radio. “Fucking hell!” Chase muttered to himself. “Armed and dangerous. Jesus Christ!” he slammed his fist on the steering. These bloody reporters, they would do anything to rev up a story.

''I'm here. Thanks for catching me and waiting up for me.'' ''You idiot.'' Chance said, pulling Kristoff over to the bed. ''At least I came back to you.'' "How did you ever find my apartment? This one is new, and no one knows about it.'' ''I have a tracker on you.'' ''Now I'm being stalked. Was that how you found me in Colombia?'' ''No, I did it after, didn't want you to go ghost on me again.''

As the clock struck a quarter past three, I pulled my old and reliable VW into the parking lot of the Department of Motor Vehicles. I had some time to kill before I was due to meet Lukas at six, and I wanted to investigate the license plate that Dan had given me. My curiosity was piqued by the possibility that it might belong to the Harrington and Leigh Corporation. Umbridge had warned me that people would find and kill him, but he never specified who they were. I wondered if he meant the corporation he stole from and if there was some connection between them and Umbridge’s predicament. It seemed too much of a coincidence to ignore.

“Because I have a secret technique!” Chase’s chest tightened, a glint of cold light flashing in his eyes. “A secret technique?” ***

I asked fiercely. Tears blurred my vision just before he turned around to walk away. He didn’t even turn back as he spoke. “To claim you as mine.” I gasped. “Anyone who touches you will be killed.” And now I’m here, dressed in his money, preparing to attend a gala with him tonight. Some dinner party. As if this attire, this party we're attending, can stem the threat from the dreaded cult hanging over my head. I swallow. The door opens. Chase walks inside, dressed in a coal black suit. Bow tie. Shoulder length blondish black locks held behind him in a ponytail. His beautiful facial hair, beards and all, perfectly trimmed.

Hazel’s POV The cold metal stung my skin as I crawled further through the vents With my head down and not risking making a single noise that could alert the throat ripping beasts below me . I paused for a quick breath of air slowly remembering how I got here in the first place . FLASHBACK ******* ‘’You only have 10 minutes to exit the building, it’s a quick job find the Alpha end him and get out of there ‘’ My favorite chair guy :Andrew: explained through the intercom