Unscramble Chasing Novels & Stories

Don't chase it. Alina read the three sentences four times. Don't chase it. Not because catching it was impossible. Because chasing it was what Zaria was built to make her do. If Alina chased from lap one she raced Zaria's race. Reactive. Pressured. Running at Zaria's pace in Zaria's circuit in Zaria's conditions. Don't chase. Build. Run the middle sector. Find the exit from corner nine. Accumulate the advantage across laps rather than close the gap through direct pursuit. Let Zaria's gap exist and let it shrink through the architecture of the circuit rather than through the will to close it.

The first game we stopped at was to hit the bottle. “Ooooh, I bet I can win you something,” Chase smirked, rolling up his sleeves. “What do you want, baby? A big bear? A cute little puppy?” I folded my arms. “I don’t need you to win me anything, Chase.” He grinned wider. “Come on, just let me try.” “I can do it myself!” I grabbed the ball and aimed carefully, tossing it at the bottles. Clunk. I missed it. I tried again. Clunk. Missed again.

The more she struggles the more she shrinks. 'Ariz!' 'Ariz!' 'Ariz!' 'Ariz!' 'Ariz!' "Look here little Ariz, look at me." He said. "Look into my eyes and let go..." He said using a hypnotic voice. "Good..." 'Ariz!' 'Ariz! Snap out of it!' She wanted to roll her eyes. Stupid ghost! How is she supposed to snap if her body is paralyzed? She can't even look away! His violet eyes mesmerizing her and she's slowly getting compelled.

"An enforcer of the Night Pavilion is truly worthy of being one of Capital City's top elites!" Chase suddenly let out a light laugh. "Hmm?" Morty was momentarily stunned. In the next instant, Chase's speed suddenly increased. His figure split into three afterimages, darting in different directions. "Escape!" Chase shouted, and his figure shot out like lightning. "You won't get away," Morty sneered. A black dagger whistled out from his side, chasing after Chase.

Just the mere thought of him staring right at me sends shiver down my spine. It feels as though he is already undressing me. You can't keep your hands off me, touch me right there, rock my body I can't keep my hands off you; your body is my party I'm doing this dance for you Your body's my party, let's get it started Despite the surprise look on my face, I managed to immediately get back on my tracks and swayed my hips towards his direction. I slowly closed the distance between us and calmed my racing heart.

Check. Hips parallel. Check. Chin up, arm up. Check and check. Ready to rock and roll. Chase nodded at the gate man. They exploded from the chute, dirt flying. Chase didn’t hear the crowd. He kept his focus on adjusting to each minute maneuver the bull made, and somehow, everything clicked into place.

Because every trap, every cornered heartbeat, every flash of his presence—he was reminding me that the chase was only just beginning. Dante POV The sound of the crash was sweeter than any symphony. When her car spun out, tires shrieking against the pavement, metal crunching against the tree, my pulse hit a rhythm that matched the chaos. The chase—the frantic, thrilling game—was over. But the hunt? The hunt had only just begun.

Without a second thought, I turned and bolted after it, my instincts taking over as I gave chase with reckless abandon. "Mason, come on!" I called out over my shoulder, my voice a desperate plea as I raced through the forest in pursuit of the elusive figure. "We have to catch it!" Mason raced after me, his powerful strides easily keeping pace with my own as we tore through the underbrush, our senses honed to a razor's edge as we chased our quarry with single-minded determination. The forest blurred past us in a flurry of colors and shapes, the adrenaline of the chase and a fear more primal coursing through my veins like fire as I pushed myself to the limits of my endurance.

She saw the boss talking and tried to focus on that. "Move or she dies. Now." Both her mother and brother moved away from her. The boss nodded to his men to go. Her mother started screaming again and tried to reach her but Ethan held her back. He was crying too but seemed to understand that there was nothing they could do now. Her eyes locked with his for a moment and she could see the promise in them. That he would get her out of there somehow. There were a million things she could have said then but her mouth was glued. She could not feel anything other than the numbness that gripped her entire being. The man holding her tugged her and she walked. The sun was almost red now and sat at the

Did he feel tired and just keep on chasing after me? I was so caught up with my thoughts, not realizing that right in front of me, that dinosaur that I was looking for was waiting for me to run into his mouth. Kruuuu! No no nooooo!! The dinosaur that is chasing from my back suddenly fastened his pace as he wanted to catch up with me. With that, my eyes finally landed in front of where I was running into. There, I then saw the sight of that dinosaur waiting for his meal to run inside his belly.