Unscramble Chases Novels & Stories

After a few minutes, Ingrid spoke again. “I know this might not be the right time to tell you this, but you are going to be an escort for Lorenzo tomorrow night.” “What?” Evie eyes widened and her heart started beating fast. “Yes. He wants you to be his date to the gala he’s hosting tomorrow night.” Evie shook her head. “You mean I’m going to see that monster again?”

I am so excited to explore all the intracacies of second chance mates I alluded to in 'Chase. Do you have any guesses whose story it is?

“Yes! Yes! I understand!” Stepping back, I allowed Chase to sit upright. At once, he ran to grab his luggage, then scurried out to the parking lot like a rat in the sewer. The threw his bags in the backseat of his convertible, then hopped in the front, started the ignition, and tore out of the parking lot so fast his wheels skidded on the pavement. I watched, careful to notice which way he turned, to be certain he was leaving town. I listened carefully until the sound of his loud engine and screeching tires were outside my earshot, even as a wolf.

Luke, lying lazily under one of the chairs, complained with a meow from her screeching voice and licked himself clean. "Are we going training or not?" I asked, as I swallowed the grape's sweet juices and skin. Chase was wearing his usual pair of sweatpants and a V-neck shirt, his hair showed he came from a quick shower. He smiled at me, reaching for the bowl of grapes. I smacked his hand but Chase was fast. He grabs my wrist before I could touch his skin. His smirking face was instantly replaced by concern.

I might have lingered a bit longer than I should have, but I couldn’t help it. "Darlin’, I suggest you get out of the car, now!" Jesse’s voice was panicked and way more high-pitched than it usually was. My eyes moved to the house where I found Chase charging at us. Rolling my eyes, I climbed out of the car, but even after I hopped out, Chase didn’t look like he would be slowing down. In fact, it looked like he was itching for a fight, so when he came nearer, I decided I’d give Jesse a head start. Stretching out my foot as he ran past me, he tripped and went hurtling through the air, landing on the ground and rolling a few times before finally coming to a stop.

Not just that, from his expression, he showed that he doesn't like me. Just then I received a picture from my secret agent. It was a picture of Caleb and Sarah inside a car beside an ice-cream joint. In a bid to let out my fury, I screamed. I needed to act fast but with lots of wisdom. “Caleb, you fell into my trap. No one will take you from me, no one.” I snorted. Two hours have passed and Caleb hasn't returned home. I thought of what next to do. I didn't see Caleb at Mr. Michael's event but I saw Sarah and her team when they were gobsmacked when they couldn't find the fabrics in their car.

Call me crazy because I am. Chase.

He just hoped he didn’t run into any of the wolves that were in pursuit of himself—and Everly—before he turned the corner. “Jack! Where are you?” A few voices hit him at the same time, but Chase’s voice stood out. He answered everyone, but he was glad to hear his best friend’s voice in his head, even though it was a long way away. “I’m straying from the trail,” he said. “These wolves are getting too close to me, and I don’t want to lead them straight to her.” “Don’t do that!” Chase told him. “You’re going to run right into them!”

“How did you find me?” He shrugged, “It was easy. I picked up your scent.” He said with that weird smile of his. “And while I was riding down here, I realized that I didn’t properly introduce myself. I’m sorry about that, Alpha Malric,” he bowed his head, his lazy blond hair spilling over his face, “I am Chase.” I sighed and shook my head in frustration. I thought I had left him behind? How zealous could one fucking be? I looked at the white Mustang next to Shelly and shook my head grimly, “So, you did steal your uncle’s horse.”

He must have noticed Chuks following him from the mansion and asked his driver to run, and Chuks wasn't trying to be subtle about it in the first place, I'm very sure. As Kose's jeep sped through the crowded streets in a desperate attempt to reach the airport, Chuks was hot on his trail in a sleek black car. The chase was intense, with screeching tires and honking horns adding to the chaos. Chuks expertly swerved through traffic, narrowly avoiding collisions as he relentlessly pursued his target.