Unscramble Chasing Novels & Stories

"You take the single point position at the top of the neutral zone. Your speed and agility are the highest on the team. Your job isn't to hit Hendrix—it's to use your rapid lateral movement to shadow him the second he leaks out. You pretend to give him the left boards, baiting their defenseman into throwing the transition pass." "I force the asshole to take the bait," Chase said softly, his voice dropping into a low, husky growl, his thumb lightly stroking his silver chain as his eyes locked onto my lips. "Exactly," I said, stepping past him toward Elijah's side of the table. Chase’s leg reluctantly slid away as I moved, leaving my skin tingling where his warmth had been.

A mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes as she pushed herself faster, daring them to catch her. The chase was exhilarating. The cold air filled her lungs, invigorating her with each breath. Trees blurred past as she weaved through the dense woodland, her senses heightened, attuned to every rustle and whisper of the night. This was freedom—pure, unbridled, and intoxicating.

“And it wouldn’t be any fun if there was no chance of getting caught – that’s half the point.” “As I said, Crazy” Chase quips, eyeing the man holding the starter pistol, “Just don’t crash it all right?” “Oh come on, have a little faith.” I laugh. “I do have faith.” He jokes, “I have faith you’ll choose winning over everything – including my car.”

“Chase – who – mhh - is he?" Chase gripped her hair and tugged her head backwards. “The name doesn't ring a bell? Well, the face would, "Thrust.” He has a scar across his left eyebrow and eye, "Thrust." He has brown hair, "Thrust." He wore a black suit the day he met you in the shopping mall when you went with Valerie, “He dipped his head and sucked on her collarbone, moving his hips in a fast pace, not giving her space or time to adjust to his size. “Does that ring a bell? Do I need to call his name fully?"

The ruffles stop, and we continue on our journey. "Chick, chick, chick," a strange chicken jumps out of the bush, aiming towards us and running with full force. This is no ordinary chicken my brain informs. "Runnnnn!" I scream as we both take to our heels. Looking back amidst the race, I discover the chicken is running after us full on speed as if we had taken something that belongs to it. The more we run, the more it chases relentlessly.

A proud boyfriend I guess. My eyes widened when I notice that Rik and Cliff's direction is running towards us and Erika is behind them. Cloyd hurriedly drove the jetski and I can't help but to shout with my heart that beats so fast. "Clouuddddd hurry up hurry up!! Cliff is almost here" I shouted and hold him tightly. "Oh my God! Clouuuuuuudd!!" I loudly shouted when he just pulled the jetski sideways. He just laugh with my reaction.

I whispered, speed-walking down the stairs and out of the English building. “What is it? Did something happen? And why are you whispering?” “I’m whispering because I don’t want to look like a lunatic.” I said, sitting on an empty bench next to the building. “Callum, Jace freaking Adams is in my English class.” I gushed. “Chase who?” He asked. I shook my head, forgetting that he couldn’t see me. “Cal, I said Jace. Jace Adams the actor. He’s in that ridiculous action movie you love.”

She didn't seem like the accessory type like Tessy, Tessy's wrist was covered in bracelets and her neck was decorated with a black choker and other necklaces that I thought were not necessary. I nodded back at Steph. "I'm Kelly", a very dark boy said with his face still facing his phone. "Stop checking your hits on that dating site. Calm down you'll soon get an STD", Tessy said putting a French fry in her mouth. The table chuckled. "Oh shut up at least I actually go on at least one date with them before I fuck them, all you need is a dance and a shot and you're good to go". The table laughed harder.

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.

I don't want to waste my time arguing with him. I rushed to the canteen without looking back. I bumped into many people on my way and heard footsteps behind me. He was following me. Feeling scared, I went to stand behind a queue. Then the footsteps stopped just behind me. I felt a warm breath behind my neck. He breathed. "You need to slow down. I saw you falling few times. You don't want to get hurt, do you ?" He told me.