His Runaway Queen Novels & Stories

“On the count of three, you’ll come for me. All over my fingers.” “I… I don’t know if I can just do that.” “You can,” Calvin said, staring down at his beauty. “Keep your eyes closed and listen to my voice. Obey your dragon prince.” “I trust you, Kyle.” “That’s why you’re so wet for me,” he told her. Her body responded like he knew it would. “Now, I want you to let go. One. Be my princess and trust me on this. Two. Three.” Her walls clenched around him. She froze for a moment and gushed over his fingers.

Nothing could have stopped me. No one had to tell us as we sprung after them. They ran away like cowards, springing so fast all they left was cold air but we were after them. I could not stop, the only word in my head was to get my queen. I knew she was still alive. I could feel the pain, I could feel the exhaustion. It was to the point where I was afraid she would let go. I was afraid she would leave us. I could not lose her, I could not…

Sarah blushed and closed her eyes, silently scolding herself: She’d been wrong—he wasn’t a fox with a big tail at all; he was a male peacock with its tail spread wide! Then she fled in a panic, slipping into the car at lightning speed, her heart still pounding wildly. Oh no—could this be what falling in love feels like?

"What is it now? Did Rena change her mind? Tell her this time, I won't—" "Alpha!" the servant burst out, voice shaking. "The villa's on fire! The Luna's trapped inside!"

Now? She couldn't imagine leaving him and everything that came with it. It was the whole package deal she will not be willingly decline. Not because she was trapped. Because she chose to stay. The realization hit harder, she wasn't the reluctant bride anymore, she wasn't the runaway actress and she wasn't the scared girl searching for answers. She had become something else. And she was entirely someone else. A leader. A strategist. A future queen of a dangerous world. The thought should've frightened her. Instead—it felt right to point that it terrified her even more.

I have to run away! "Why?"

THE LUNA SERIES BOOK ONE: THE RUNAWAY LUNA PROLOGUE Maddison felt the icy raindrops hit the smooth layers of her skin through the flimsy white sundress but none of it mattered. She needed to get away as far as possible from this wretched little town. The rain soaking her to the bone didn’t bother her at all and neither did the starless night. Her feet picked pace against the roadside of the desolate street. She glanced behind her, the approaching car with lights at full tilt as more pain shot through her body as she closed one hand over her bleeding wound on the right side of her stomach. God forbid if the knife had penetrated deep enough. This was absolutely not the time to think; it was t

Lucas seemed offended that his mom would think that of him. But she chuckled instead, "Right as if you two don't do anything together, so now back to what you've done." She wasn't wrong; they always did everything together no matter what. It was their little habit since childhood, they always were a team and always did mischief together, they were that way. "Well, it all started with the runaway bride." Seb started elucidating everything that had happened, all the plans they made, their scheming, and plotting, then the falling in love, the Harper situation, then Scar's kidnapping, and everything else till now.

If this wasn't reason enough, then, Irish didn't know what else. She couldn't help questioning herself. 'If he was resisting her all the while, then why his sudden agreement to kill her? Why not just reject her? Nevertheless, Irish didn't have enough time on her hands to think deeply about these things. She had to save herself and her baby first. To do that, her mind reverberated with only one word. “RUNAWAY.”

The big moment had arrived. Dorian nodded. He knew that when his boss set his mind to something, no human power could overwhelm his resolve. Days later, he made an irresistible offer to the supermarket's owners. With the money obtained, they retired, quitting their jobs forever. They announced the news to employees, including Helen, who, saddened by the event, had no choice but to wait to meet her new boss. Ever since Helen ran away from her wedding, her life became simple. She worked twelve hours a day, lived on a shoestring, and never gave up hope of ever finding true love. But she never imagined that she would fall in love the day she met her new boss.