Romans & histoires Born To Run Novel

What in the world gives Enzo the right to kidnap me and bring me halfway around the world, and then tell me that I’m staying here whether I like it or not? He has a right to know I’m carrying his child, certainly, and I was going to tell him that before he spied on me and found out the truth for himself. But the fact that I’m pregnant gives him no ownership over my body or my life, no matter what he seems to think.

She was running and running along the path laid out not knowing where she was going. Eloisa ran all the way to the hospital from the pub, which was almost on the other end of the village. As soon as she heard the news, she closed the pub and ran all the way to the hospital. When she reached her mother's room, she saw her sleep and nurse fixing her saline tube. Eloisa entered the room and the nurse looked up at her. The room smelt so stale and filled with medicinal smell that it made her almost choke. She had never really liked hospitals anyway. She came to the hospital only three times including today. Not once she felt comfortable here. Hospitals always smell of stale and death to her. The

RUN! There it is again! I feel as if I should listen to it , and listen to it I shall. I take off speeding into the direction of home. My mind tells me that he will easily catch me with his car – it’s inevitable. I keep running , running till I feel my lungs burn. I run until I cannot run anymore. I hear a car catching up with me , I turn around to see if it was him. Sure enough it was him coming at me with full speed. I try to think on my feet and take a detour to my home. On this new routine , I see an ally way that is too small for any car to drive in. In one swift motion , I run into it. I hear a car tires screech and I know it is his. I keep on running until I exit the ally from the oth

It was my first ever book since I downloaded this w******l app, and it has been my favorite ever since. It tells the story of Carter, the son of a poor farmer in the countryside. Because of how penniless they are, they have to sell Carter—who’s an 18 years old that year—to the capital to work as a guard. His change started when the horse cart that brought him and 12 other village kids got ransacked by a goblin. Every single one of them died except Carter who managed to escape into the forest.

I tried to shut my eyes, just for a second, just to cut off the noise in my head but as soon as I did. I was running. Barefoot. The ground beneath me was cold and rocky, but I wasn’t cold. I was burning. Heat pulsed beneath my skin. My lungs scalded, my legs ran faster than they ought. Trees whizzed past in a haze. Branches swiped against my arms and my chest, but I didn’t bleed. Something was behind me. Or maybe I was chasing something. Then suddenly, there was a sound. A rumbling, guttural growl. Not quite human, not quite a wolf. It jumped off the trees and into my bones.

Her body trembled with each contraction. The Head Maid pleaded, "Ethan, have mercy! She's suffering! I know where she kept the royal seal, I will disclose its location." Ethan's expression didn't waver. With a final push, Lyra's baby emerged into the world. She collapsed, exhausted. The head maid wept, her voice cracking. "Oh, dear God... please, Ethan, let me attend to her! The view only disgusted Ethan, and he became nauseous. He hesitated, then nodded curtly. "Fine. But no tricks."

It is because of all these wrongs that I ran and will keep on running. The safe-haven I call the town line finally comes into view, bringing renewed hope into my being. I take the chance to pick up speed and rush into the safety net. I feel some resistance at first as if some invisible force is trying to keep me out, but I keep pushing forward, and soon I am safely across, relief causing my nerves to settle down. I turn around to face my pursuers with a smug grin, slowly walking backwards as I take in each of their faces.

I was born to be a wolf, to be wild and free. I looked around the forest, everything was so clear and in focus. I couldn’t stand still anymore, so I started to run. Not going anywhere, just running, dashing through the trees of the forest. I passed fields of flowers and large boulders and I even jumped over a little waterfall that I didn’t know existed. I suppose no one ever comes this deep into the forest, so there would be lots of undiscovered sights.

"Please, darling. Don't do this. We can work something out. Your father's just upset—" I moved away from her extended hand. "I apologize, Mom. I really am. But I need to do this." "She'll be back," Maxim called as Lance and I headed for the door. "When reality hits and she realizes what she's thrown away." I hesitated in the doorway, one palm resting protectively on my tummy. "No," I replied softly. "I won't." Because despite everything, Noxon's disappearance, my family's rejection, the uncertainty ahead, I knew one thing with absolute certainty: this baby was mine. And I would protect it with everything I had.

During that time, James and Thomas were comforting Sophia. At that moment, I felt a deep rage—rage at myself for being so naive and for causing my daughter's death. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back on the day when my son handed me the leash. This time, I was determined to make them all pay. - When Thomas placed the dog leash in my hands, I snapped back to reality. I stumbled back a few steps and threw the leash aside. It hit me then—I had been reborn. In my past life, it was this very dog that had taken my and Alice's lives!