The Game Of Chase Novels & Stories

Ashton and Chase placed the chair down and I giggled. If you're wondering what is going on, I won the intense game of almost 4 hours and Chase came second with Sebastian being the loser. He wasn't a sore loser though. They said this calls for a celebration because they all end up destroying the game without actually competing for the winner and now this was the first they completed and I won. I was the Monopoly Queen.

What does he want? These awful thoughts keep running in my mind as I question myself again and again. What am I doing with my life? I know that Christopher is playing a dangerous game with me but I hope I don't end up losing.

Nancy and I sat in the first row and cheered for the team. Everyone looked excited as the game begins. The boys dressed in blue and white Jersey stood opposite to the other team dressed in red. Mike and Aaron looked fierce when they faced the other team. The team contained humans and werewolves. The werewolves made sure they do not put more strength on humans. Otherwise, it will be dangerous for them. During the first half, both of the teams scored equally. The referee blew the whistle for a 15-minute break. Aaron came towards us. Nancy gave him a drink and started flirting with him. She was like a high school girl in love. She wouldn't have cared whether he was a human or a werewolf because

Nodding her head slightly she said ‘’I still don’t know if I should trust you or not but right now I have limited choices and if you claim Hazel to be your mate then you must know a couple of things about her first’’ Pretending to concentrate on her words I nudge her to carry on so I could continue listening to her heart beat to know if she’s been truthful or not . ‘’ We’re a secret Agency called SQA , we work for both the supernatural council and the government. Some creatures and People need to be killed for the better good that’s where Hunters and agents come in . You can either be a hunter and work for the council or you can be an agent and work under the government or you can do both li

“Good day ladies and gentlemen, I hope you are enjoying the feast card emulated by Miss Celine, our babe. Our lucky gem Celine will now surf with Jones. The loser will give out 200,000 dollars to the judge.” “Whoaaa” the crowd cheered. The rock music continued, and Celine rushed to the riverside so as her opponent. “Will you surf with these? Crazy bitch” Jones scoffs, pointing at Celine's feet embodied with white sneakers. “Oh, do you think I would?”Celine chuckles, she pulls off her sneakers, trembling as she threw them to the congregation, a lot of people rushed towards them fighting to have the sneakers. Jones glared at the congregation with rage in his eyes.

“And dangerous.” “Ugh!” I threw my hands up. “You're impossible! Everything is a game to you, isn't it? Even this, even people's lives being threatened, it's all just another chess match for you to win.” “You don't know anything about me.” He said, I could feel the hurt in his tone. Mia pinched me in the butt. “You're going too far.”

There was an excited voice of agreement inside. Suzan walked in timidly. The private room was large and the decoration was extremely luxurious. There were four wolves standing around playing mahjong, and several other wolves were either reading cards or checking their mobile phones...The air was filled with the smell of smoke, tea, cologne...the smell was a bit mixed.

I just kept praying that she would turn around, and tell me this was all a prank. The moment she opened the door, I called her name. She spun around, kind of hesitated before looking at me. I swallowed the morsel in my throat, and kept my hands into my pocket. "I affirm that this journey has ended, so yes, the Chase is over." She nodded, and said nothing. She just turned around, and left.

"Who, us? We would never cheat." Caleb smirked. "Not on purpose, anyway." Charlotte huffed. “If so, I’ll tell Beatrice.” I rolled my eyes. "Please. I always catch them." The games started, and before long, the room echoed with laughter, groans over defeat and Cooper dramatically accusing everyone of “conspiring against him.” "Face it, Cooper," I teased. “You’ve just got bad luck.” "I don’t! “You’re just too good at this game, you guys,” I huffed, crossing my arms and leaning back against the couch.

If it weren’t for ‘Alex’’s young age, Justin might have suggested playing a round of live-action laser tag. “Wow, you two are amazing!” the booth operator exclaimed. “I’ve been running this booth for years, but I’ve never seen two people both score perfect rounds! Father and son, right? You’re unstoppable!” He gestured to a row of large plush toys. “Pick one, kiddo.” Chase shook his head. “I don’t want one.” He wasn’t a fan of stuffed toys. “We’re not father and son,” Chase corrected seriously. “He’s my uncle.”