Chasingher Stories

"You didn't lose me because you stopped loving me. You lost me the moment you made me stop loving myself." Isabella was fire. Jasper was sub-zero ice. To the world, it was a classic case of an elite, spoiled conyo girl obsessing over a boy who was way out of her emotional league. Izzie thought if she loved him loudly enough, he would finally stay. Jasper made sure she believed she was completely unwanted. But behind Jasper's cruel glares was an encrypted security database, tracking logs, and a direct mandate from a covert agency: Break her attachment. Keep the asset safe. He executed the mission perfectly. He broke her so completely that she fled the country. But two years later, she's back-and she's no longer an asset to be protected. She's a woman who handles him with terrifying, polite formality. Now that the mission is over, Jasper will throw away his discipline, his agency, and his pride to get her back. But how can he win a girl who already learned how to survive without him? Discover the twisted truth in Love, Classified.

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No matter how long it takes love is always worth the wait. The story of Elleliah Mycah Dela Cuesta and Vinz Zachary Lacsamana

"Maybe I'm not the only man living in this world but I'm the only man who can chase you even if it takes so long before you'll be mine" -Caspian V. Hope guys you'll like my story and also the upcoming Series. Thanks.

There's something about small towns that makes every moment feel bigger. Every mistake, every secret, every quiet victory-it lingers longer here, stitched into the streets and whispered between old brick walls. Tilia isn't the kind of place that changes much. But for a group of kids growing up at the edge of the 1980s, everything is about to shift-whether they're ready or not. This is a story about first mistakes and second chances. About families, both the ones you're born into and the ones you find when you need them most. It's about the messy, beautiful way we figure out who we are, even when the world is telling us who we should be.

Book Two In the Clumsy Artist Series Recommended that you check out Book One I Didn't Mean To! I Swear! so you can better understand the narrative. Its been six long years since Blaire Ryder first walked through the gates of Tremaine Academy. Six years since her goodbye to...him. Since then she's graduated top of her class, interned in Europe for a year and carved a name for herself in the Art world, but now its time to head home and conquer the urban jungles of New York, its time to stop running... He let her go all those years ago, watched her succeed, conquer her field and make a name for herself, but enough is enough. Its time she stop running and put down roots. He let her go once, and he'll be damned if it ever happens again... Follow Blaire as she tries to outrun something she's been hiding away from since that last night by the fireplace, can she run fast enough? Or will Falcon finally succeed in CATCHING THE KLUTZ

An abused girl and lonely boy. This is the story of how they meet. The girl is tormented by everyone in her life, even her own father while the boy lives a popular life but with his own insecurities. They find each other one night, and slowly grow closer and closer together. But their encounters at night are mysterious; they don't know each other's whereabouts or even their names. So when the boy wants to spend more time with the girl during the day, how will he find her? Or will he even find her before she is lost forever?

For Mickayla Watson, a 22-year-old from Argentina, her trip to the UK was meant to be nothing more than a short vacation-new places, new people, new memories before heading back home. She never expected one night, one stranger, to turn her world upside down. At a party during her final night abroad, she meets him. They don't exchange names, numbers, or even promises. Just fleeting hours of laughter, dancing, and a connection so intense it leaves her breathless. By the time the sun rises, she's already on her flight home, convinced that some moments are meant to remain memories. But what she doesn't know is that he can't stop thinking about her either. While she disappears back into her world, he searches through his-desperately trying to find the girl who slipped away. And when fate finally brings their paths together again, neither of them are ready for the fire it ignites. A story about chance encounters, impossible timing, and an obsession that only grows stronger the longer it's denied.

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐚𝐬𝐫𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 "The hardest thing in life is to watch someone you love go away from you " 𝗛𝗔𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗠 𝗕𝗔𝗜𝗚 is a 26 year old handsome man . Yes he is a man not a boy he knows what he wants from his life . He never learnt to fail in any kind of test that his life through it on his way. He belongs to a richest family of the country. His family owns most of the steel plants in country . 𝗔𝗠𝗛𝗔 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗞 is a 22 year old beautiful event management girl . Who knows to fix everything in a beautiful manner but does she knows how to fix her broken heart ? No , she never knew she would fall for a arrogant man who don't give a damn about anything. She is a Princess of her family everyone loves her to no extent as she is the elder one in the family They both never thought that they will be falling for each other so hard not even their dreams. Will they have a fairytale story? ©️All rights reserved

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My name is Cyrus Drake Mendiola 17 years old and totally inlove with a nerd. Yes, you're right a hot guy like me is chasing her, the nerd, Candice... Hello pooo! Please kindly support my first story maraming maraming salamat po I LOVE YOUUU

Hella Salvador the girl that everyone admire because she has a loving parents and bestfriend and comes from a wealthy family. Until he had a crush on a man with a serious aura and cold eyes. TAGALOG STORY Cover by: Piper Faster

"Your that wrong choice that shines in a right way my Princess, and no ones gonna stop me by choosing that beautiful luminous you!"

Every girl's dream is to just lay in the bad boys arms while he whispers sweet things in her ear. To tame the bad boy and make him hers. Me no way. I'm independent. I don't need a guy. Some how the bad boy set his eyes on me and won't let go though. I didn't care and I still don't. I could have every girl's dream of I wanted but I don't want it. Yet me Katey Black is the Bad Boys Dream.

Blurb: Ares Donovan, chases his ex-wife, Leona.. after ruining their marriage because of another woman. But he found out that she is no longer the housewife, he divorced, four years ago. A week after the divorce, Leona found out that she was pregnant but couldn't let him know because he was planning a wedding with his new fiancée. One year later, Leona was in the hospital fighting for her life and the life of her newly born child. Unfortunately, she lost Jaylen to the cold hands of death and on that same day was the one year anniversary of Ares and his new wife... Leona disappeared after she buried her only child. A few years later, Leona reappeared, built herself an empire and legacy that Ares didn't know she could. While he struggles with the bankruptcy he ran into because of his new wife. Desperate to stand again on his own, Ares finds himself at the mercies of the one woman he abandoned and underestimated. Will Leona forgive him for the pains he caused her? Or Will she continue to seek revenge?

Celeste Laurent. I ran deeper into the forest, my breath breaking apart in my chest, each inhale sharper than the last. The trees stretched endlessly, their shadows twisting, watching... closing in. I told myself not to look back. Because something inside me already knew- if I did, I wouldn't be able to run anymore. But fear is cruel. It makes you do the very thing that will destroy you. So I turned. And my world stopped. He was there. Not chasing. Not even trying. Just walking. Slow. Measured. Certain. Like time itself bent around him. Like he wasn't following me- but waiting for me to realize I was already his. My heart slammed violently against my ribs as I stumbled back, forcing my legs to move again. The thin fabric of my gown clung to me, snagging against branches, tearing just enough to slow me down. The forest grew quieter. Too quiet. No wind. No sound. Just the echo of my own fear- and his footsteps. Steady. Unhurried. Unstoppable. He knew. He knew exactly how far I could go. And what terrified me the most... was that I was reaching the end. I pushed forward anyway, desperation clawing through me- until something wrapped around my wrist and yanked me back. Hard. A sharp gasp tore from my throat as my body collided against something solid. Unmoving. Cold. A hand tightened, unyielding, as if it had been waiting there all along. A breath brushed against my ear. Slow. Controlled. Possessive. Aurelion Solstic. His fingers curled tighter, not enough to hurt-just enough to remind me I wasn't going anywhere. "Run," he murmured, his voice low, almost gentle- "tear yourself apart trying to escape..." A pause. I felt his presence lean closer, darker, consuming. "...but you were never running away, Celeste." His grip tightened just slightly. "You were only ever finding your way back to me."