Books About Running Away From Home Novels & Stories

Ares. Run. Run faster than you’ve ever done! My subconscious screamed at me as I ran away from the house I had lived in and into the woods. Mrs Johnson had called the cops and my mother had said they would take me away. I couldn’t have that and I decided to leave. The thoughts of my mother lying on the cold floor with her warm blood around her filled my head. It was all I could think about and knowing she wasn’t going to wake up again made me so sad, and suddenly running away wasn’t a bad idea anymore.

And I’m not sorry that I might have even left a part of my heart with you. I am not sure what is the right way to tell you this, but I ran away because I didn’t want you to get hurt. I am not a simple girl with simple problems. My problems are bigger than an abusive ex. My problems can lead to my death and even yours. I can run away from my death but when it’ll catch up to me I didn’t want it to claim you too. So, you see I had to run away to keep you safe and to keep myself alive from the family that I didn’t want to do anything with. I have been running since last two years and when I met you, for the first time I thought I was safe and that I finally found a place to stay. But I couldn’t,

Definitely not. That is the reason why I had rented an apartment and moved out. As expected, moving out of my parent's house unprovoked, was quite a hassle because they tried to understand why I was leaving. No matter the number of times I yelled at the top of my lungs, telling them I was grown and no longer a child, therefore needed my own space and privacy, it sounded like I hadn't given a reasonable explanation yet. So I had to do what I did. I ran away from home. Literally. So far, trying to have a sensible conversation with them, and having them understand the fact that I'm grown enough to be on my own, wasn't working. I had to run off the next day when they were both away.

People always say it's better to stay and fight when things get too much and too hard to take but I say, running away is better. Yes. I've been doing that my whole life. I ran away from my mom after my Dad got imprisoned and ran away from my grandma because I was scared she wouldn't accept me for who I truly am and now, I'm running away from this. Dain and Travian. Dain is my painful past and Travian is a possible threat to my future. And having him means having to face Dain's relentless pursuit, hence, i'd rather give it all away.

"Oh, and Mr. Morgan? She asked me to tell you one thing: An heir is something you earn by being a man. You’ve only ever been a boss. Enjoy your empire." The door clicked shut. Ethan stood alone in the center of his vast, expensive, and utterly empty home, clutching the diary of a woman he didn't care when she was with him and a divorce petition for a life he had destroyed.

I've run away from home for a year and slept on the ground with dirt or leaves covered my body for a year also. Remembering home hurts my chest so much. I missed my mom's hugs, my twin's giggles, my brother's kisses, and my dad's goodnights. They are my everything. I didn't know I was really tired that I fell into slumber just after I closed my eyes. *flashback dream* "Alpha! We can't find your mom. Her scent was also lost a few moments ago. We are afraid those rogues had her far enough until we can't sniff her scent." My brother's beta, Jordan told him. My dad beside me and Sammy got up.

“Talk? Why should I talk? Why does your child get all the wealth, while mine was killed by his father? This isn’t fair!” In that instant, I finally learned what John had done. After Stacy lost her baby, John had thrown her out and even contacted the court to press charges for the kidnapping years ago. She had been sentenced, yet somehow, she escaped. She was a fugitive, and people like that had nothing left to lose. I shook with fear. “What do you want? John is already yours. You can take the money too!” But she would not listen. Stacy laughed wildly. “Watching you in pain makes me happy. But I want more. I want you to feel the pain of losing a child, too.”

"I'm not running away from my responsibilities.I'm running to them. There's nothing negative about running away to save my life." -Joseph Heller- *** I need to run away from here. The sound of his breathing was loud enough to be heard from meters away, no matter how hard he tried to run, the other sound of wolves howling and strong paws stomping against the ground in marching rhythm was ever so close.

Letisha Hearst - Carter “Are you going somewhere far away, miss?” The driver asked after he dropped me off at the airport. Both of us peered at my pieces of luggage plus I am carrying this backpack behind my back as if I truly ran away from home. The thing is, I am really going somewhere far. I am running away from my married life, most especially my husband whom I loved dearly. I called a cab a while ago after packing my things in a flash. That is one of my greatest talents that only a few people know.

I ran away from home. After everything that happened with my family and the pack, I did the only thing I thought to do. I ran away from my life. When I was far away from my home and what used to be my life, I kept running. Being a quitter was frowned upon in most packs, and mine was no exception. When my life gave a 180 turn and things became too much to handle, I decided to give up and start over elsewhere. No one saw it coming.