Words To Chasing Cars Novels & Stories

Suddenly, a loud vroom ripped through the air. A sleek, flashy motorcycle sped past them. Chase’s eyes locked onto the figure on the back seat. In the dim light, his black pupils flared with anger, dark and chilling. “Chase them!” “You got it!” Zane slammed the accelerator. The supercar shot forward like a rocket. Usually effeminate, Zane’s adrenaline surged in critical moments, driving the car like a spaceship. Soon, they closed in on the Harley ahead. One in front, one behind—they refused to yield.

I ohe'd. "We can't say who exactly is in need of protection." Ruby snickers in response. "What—how come the two of you are ganging up on me?" You should have watched you mouth. Unlike what you'd think when the word 'hunt' comes to mind. Like wild horses, riden my strong able men, darting into the wild woods with the sound of yells and gallops. Instead, packed in front of the pack are sleek black cars, spamming a dozen.

It wanted to crash into them again. Suddenly, Lewis pressed hard on the accelerator, dodging the enemy's car before it crashed into them. Their car chase went past the city area and into the suburbs. Because of that, the enemies became more fearless in pursuing them. The sound of bullets hitting the car windows increased. It almost sounded like rain. "Are these Kiran's men?" Josephine couldn't help asking. Lewis glanced at the car behind them before looking ahead and saying, "I don't know, but it looks like them."

Fear clouded her mind, making it difficult to think clearly. As she turned onto a deserted road, the black car sped up, closing the distance between them. In a moment of desperation, Lotus made a sharp turn into a hidden alley, hoping to shake off her pursuers. But the black car followed, its presence looming like a sinister omen. Gritting her teeth, Lotus focused on her driving skills, maneuvering through the narrow alleyways with a sense of urgency. Beads of sweat formed on her brow as she tried to shake off the black car. But no matter how hard she tried, it clung to her like a relentless predator.

He grabbed it and on the stopwatch. Whenever we go to watch Jacob's race, we race through time and try to beat our last record. "Ready?" I asked. "Ready." He nodded. I accelerated my car and here we go. I was speeding up the car while Adam was watching the stopwatch and the speedometer. "C' mon Levy break the last record." He shouted. "Cross 110, cross 110." "Be quiet." He was distracting me. I crossed 110, now our speed was 115 kilometers per hour.

The van door slammed. “Get the car!” I bellowed, firing at the tires, but my shots went wide in the dark frenzy. Nico was already sprinting toward the SUVs we’d stolen earlier, Matteo hot on his heels. My pulse thundered as I ran with them, throwing myself behind the wheel before the engine had fully turned over. Gravel spat under the tires as we tore after the van. The chase was madness.

The search began. It took about thirty minutes to find the cars that seemed to always move together. We slowly followed the cars, keeping a distance, but whoever it was had keen eyes and soon found out were trailing him. The cars picked up speed and raced madly down the road. I made my men drive the same way, never losing track of the cars. At one point, they split in different directions. I had expected something like this, so I prepared three cars. The moment the split two cars from my side raced towards the Veyron that sped the highest while the remaining chased the other.

Her mother was sitting near the head of the body and rocking herself looking at the floor. "Mom?" She had called but her mother did not seem to hear anything. "Mom...Mom" "MOM!" Her mother looked and there was a crazed look in the gaze. That frightened Eloisa immensely. She ran to her and couched down. "Mom, what happened? Whose body is this? Is the person dead? Mom. Mom. Talk to me. Who is this?"

I banged the stereo as the car spun round and rumbled down, stopping just before our own car there by obstructing our way. damn it! “Get that bastard dead or alive!” I shouted at the other cars which were still in motion trailing after the bastard. and at the same time, I furiously reversed back and continued the chase but just as I caught up with them, I only met our car this time trailing after an empty road. But they screeched to a halt just as we got to a junction and I did same too. “What the fuck happened?!” I roared as we all alighted the cars.

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?