Don't Kill Me Just Help Me Run Away Novels & Stories

Not like this. Screw the mission, and I had to get out of here. If this monster was really claiming me as his mate, then I was doomed. I swallowed hard and forced myself to look terrified. My fingers trembled as I loosened my grip on my dagger. Then, with a sharp exhale, I let it drop. The blade clattered to the ground, the sound cutting through the silence like a scream. I took a slow step back, my eyes widening as I pretended to be weak, to be just another helpless human caught in something beyond her understanding. And then, I ran. I turned on my heel and sprinted, pushing my legs to move as fast as they could. My heart slammed against my ribs, my breath coming out in sharp, shallow gasps

He let out a deafening roar and launched himself at the men. “Run!” he barked, his voice rough and guttural. “But…” “Go, Your Highness!” he shouted, shoving me towards the bushes. “You’re our only hope. You must survive!” Tears blurred my vision as I stumbled backward, my legs barely supporting me. I didn’t want to leave him, but I knew I had no choice. “Diego,” I whispered, my voice breaking. “Run, Kieran!” he growled. I turned and ran. My feet pounded against the ground, my breaths coming in ragged gasps. The trees blurred around me, the forest a maze of shadows and branches. The sound of fighting faded behind me, replaced by the pounding of my heart.

Elena raised her head and looked at Aiden with vulnerability. “Alpha, the attack is still going on we have to rush,” Aiden said and his eyes are focused on Elena. He only wanted to save Elena and for this, he was ready to do anything. “Take my mate to her house safely” Zane commanded and left for her pack territory. As soon as Zane steps out of the restaurant, Elena falls on the floor and starts to cry. “Why goddess Luna, you are doing this to me” Elena cried on her fate.

I could run, and he wouldn't hurt me. "Wha... why are you helping me?" I manage to croak out, Lawd. My voice sounds scratchy, like I haven't used it in years. "I don't know," he shrugs, and he sits beside me so casually, like we're best friends. "But it doesn't feel right to kill you for something you didn't do." The way he says it so easily, like we're discussing global warming, "What's in it for you?" I'm even surprised my voice sounded confident despite how broken I am inside. Surely he wouldn't help me escape just because he wanted to. There has to be something he wants. But his response surprised me, to say the least.

I yelled, kicking off my heels and following him barefoot. He didn't respond, so I sprinted after him with my shorter stride, determined to catch up. When I finally stood in front of him, he attempted to sidestep me, but I refused to let him evade me. My heart sank as Alfie's words hit me like a physical blow. "You're my mate, Alfie. Why are you running away?" I managed to ask, my voice thick with confusion.

I can see Benny went completely crazy and he was squirming himself to get free from their grip. " AISLING! RUN! WHY YOU ARE STILL STANDING? WE CAN'T HOLD HIM MUCH LONGER!" Jasper yells bringing me back to my senses I made a run for my life do not look back I run through the main door of the house which leads outside... I run as fast as I can to my full capacity.

I'm not concerned about the need to thank my saviour or ask him for directions; I just run. I hear him calling something in the distance, but I don't stop. I stopped before and almost met death in person- I don't want to make the same mistake again. All I need is to get home unnoticed, without the dangerous man hot on my heels. "Please, please, don't follow me," I whisper as tears well up in my eyes.

New tears rushed down my cheeks. "What can I do? Please help me". He smiled, "You should escape".

my chance to escape. I run up the stairs two at a time, locking myself in my room. I don't feel safe. I grab my phone off the side, the screen brightly lit up with a text from Jake. Where are you? I quickly reply, my fingers shaking in fear. Please help me, he's trying to kill me. I send the text quickly, my chest heaving with heavy sobs. My phone pings straight away and I read the text, my vision blurry due to the tears.

Hope. Its headlights sliced through the night, its engine a low thrum. My heart leaped. Someone was coming. Someone who might help me. I struggled to sit up, but my legs failed me, sending me falling back down. My body was betraying me, but I couldn’t give up now. “Help!” I screamed, flailing my arms with panic. “Stop! Please! Someone’s trying to kill me! Someone’s out to kill me!