Novel & Cerita The Game Of Chase

Hearing the news, I decided to get out of bed, Paige gently helped me out of bed, and a sense of concern weighed heavily upon me. “Paige, thank you,” I murmured. “Hey there, little buddy,” Paige said, her voice soft and gentle as she crouched down to Mike’s eyes level. “How about we go play a game together?” Mike’s face lit up with excitement, his eyes shining with anticipation. “Yeah! What game are we going to play Mumma?” Paige chuckled, ruffling his hair affectionately.” How about a game of hide and seek? You hide, and I’ll come find you!”

I wasn’t writing a game story anymore. Not really. The game was still there, yes. But underneath it, between the rushes and line changes and box score logic, another story kept rising whether I invited it or not. Chase under pressure. Chase under scrutiny. Chase holding the room together by sheer force of instinct. He was becoming the center of every page because he was the center of the game.

ONE-HUNDRED AND FORTY-TWO “Let's play a game, mia cara.” She licked her lips still tasting his cum on them. “What kind of game?” she breathed shamelessly, more than eager to find out what crazy idea he had cooked up. He gripped her jaw, holding her firmly in place. “It's called Hide and Seek.” She swallowed, those words sending pools of heat straight to her core. “Hide and Seek?” “Yes. Rules are simple. Hide and not get caught.”

“Since we’re in this big, creepy house, why don’t we play a game of manhunt to pass the time?” “Manhunt?” Betty asked, confused. Chris nodded enthusiastically. “I used to play it all the time in college; it’s like hide and seek, but in the dark. And the hiders are allowed to change spots or run and be chased if they’re about to be caught.” “Oh, no. That sounds terrifying,” Betty said, shaking her head and looking around nervously. “Too terrifying for this creepy old place.” “Aw, come on,” Chris urged. “We’ll even add a twist. The seeker can ‘hunt’ in their wolf form. It’ll be fun! Call it… ‘wolf hunt’.”

We’ve had this reservation every Thursday night for the last 15 years. Yeah. We’re old. “Alright, what’re we playing tonight?” Hakeem asks, pulling the deck out of the box and giving it a shuffle. Tomas groans. “Can’t do much thinking tonight. Five Card Draw, no wilds?” Hakeem nods, pulling out the jokers while Gael passes out chips. $20 each to start. We usually make it through ten rounds, depending on how much shit-talking we get into.

"It's fine mum. You really need to stop worrying too much about me. I think it's high time you have a boyfriend" Jayda quirks her eyebrows at her "Yes mum, I know the reason why you don't want to date is because of me and to show you that I'm really not bothered give me your phone" "What for?" "Just hand it, mum" Jayda hands Lucy her phone while having a suspicious look on her face. Lucy goes to her play store and downloads ChaseApp "What's Chase App?" Jayda asks "It's a dating platform" Keisha answers as she finally takes a seat on the single chair available in the room.

The small boy in my arms giggles. "You're not allowed to hurt the Luna, Alpha" she says stubbornly. Austin's eyebrows lift suddenly and I giggle. I suddenly get an idea. "Kids, come here" I call and soon all the kids in the room come over- ranging from six to fifteen. "I think the Alpha needs to be taught how to take a joke so why don't you play Chase?" Chase is a game that werewolf kids have been playing for centuries. It's the same as tag to humans but a lot messier with us. Instead of there being one person trying to get everyone else, it's everyone else trying to get one person. Austin pales remarkably as I say this and the kids cry out with joy. "Better get running, Your Highness"

"Y-yes" Chase tucked his hands in his pocket. “Why don't you wait here till tomorrow night then? Immediately after twenty-four hours I'll be back and we'll play a small game", The hell would he ever let her go? There was no way in hell he would ever do that; not after realizing just how much he wanted his dick buried in her, how he wanted to be the one to taint her innocence, how he wanted to be the only man whose name she would scream in pain and pleasure, how he wanted to be the only man she thought of, how he wanted to be the only man to rule her mind and body so she'd run to him at every opportunity she got, how he wanted to keep her for his self. All had to do was play a few games here

A silly little game, that is all it was supposed to be but it turned to so much more. It was four years ago and I was fourteen. It was my brother's going away party. At sixteen male werewolves go to academy to serve in the military and prepare for their adult roles in the pack. My brother Bo and his best friend Drake were leaving the next day. The adults had already called it a night and the teenagers had somehow ended up in the basement playing truth or dare, typical dumb kid stuff. When it came to Drake's turn, he was challenged to draw a name from a cup and go play seven minutes in heaven with them. He drew my name. I had always had a crush on Drake and this was my chance. He was gorgeous

I just had to be careful, I guessed. "Who's in for another round of the game?" Bella requested. "I'm in." I squinted my eyes at her. "But, no cheating. Don't make me break your bones." "Hmm…" she narrowed her eyes at me as well. "Let's see how it goes. All you've gotta do is play this game as if your life depends on it." I chuckled. "Okay." "Ready?" Jason dropped a white card on the table. I cleared my throat. "Ready," and responded.