How To Escape The World Novels & Stories

Hamilton commands. "Fine, I'll figure something out," I respond, my voice trembling. I end the call and survey the room, pondering how I can make my escape. "Window," a voice inside my head suggests. Following the advice, I approach Kai's window and cautiously open it. A fire escape comes into view, offering a potential means of escape. Without hesitation, I climb out and swiftly descend the metal stairs. Although I should have informed the guys about the situation, I couldn't risk Kai's safety by involving them.

“He won’t like it if he found out you’re trying to escape. So, please, stay put and wait for him to come back.” “I’m tired of hearing those excuses! I don’t even know why I just woke up locked in a room, and everybody’s telling me not to leave, and that Alpha told me I’m his property and this is his territory and---” “Because that’s the truth, Miss.” She wanted to grab a handful of her hair! She was losing her mind. “Please, just let me go. You can’t get anything from me. I’m just a homeless lady, seeking freedom. I don’t want to be a slave of your pack. I don’t have any skills anyway. I’m useless.”

Suddenly all the other kids run away, but my brothers and Aiden all run and kick and hit the man that is just laughing. “Let me go!” I scream, but he holds me so tight it hurts. He kicks Xander, and I scream again. I see daddy, uncle Mack and mommy come to save us. A weird little woman comes up next to the man when it gets all foggy. She says some strange words and sees my brothers and Aiden fly away. I cry out, not wanting anyone to hurt them. The man laughs, and then we get sucked into the air, and I get dizzy and fall asleep.

Nevaeh's hair was messy, as if she had rushed over. "Weren't you supposed to come to Brookshire University with me? Why did your parents say you're going abroad? "Where are you going?" There was panic in her voice, impossible to hide. I did not respond. I kept walking, letting her cry out behind me until security escorted her away. When the plane finally took off, I looked out the window at the city shrinking below. My heart was calm. I knew that my new life, free from Nevaeh’s clutches, had finally begun.

Amelia’s POV I never thought I’d run away from my own Pack, but here I was—alone on a train, heading somewhere I hoped they’d never find me. The train jolted forward, and the world outside started to blur. Trees, roads, and buildings flashed past the windows, but I didn’t care. All I wanted was to get as far away from that place as possible—and never go back. I sat alone in a corner compartment, curled into the faded red velvet of the seat, trying not to think about everything that had happened.

I wish to devote the rest of my life to the church and live in repentance, praying for my beloved. The priest shook his head, sighing. "Though your attachment is strong, the person you love has already let go and left this world." Hazel smiled bitterly, staring at the photo of me hanging from her neck. "That's a good thing. As long as Danny is happy, anything is fine." After Hazel renounced all her assets tied to Flores Group, she announced that she would never again appear in the public eye. She insisted on praying for me, so the priest suggested she go on a pilgrimage.

Kays studies me with narrowed eyes for a few seconds, thinking. “Even if that happens, I can’t send you back,” he says while watching the dying flames. His words disappoint me. “I’m not strong enough. And jumping between worlds isn’t that easy,” the brunette explains. “To return, someone from your world would have to summon you — and you’d have to accept the invitation. Just like you ended up here by accepting one, it works the same the other way.” “Like… a phone call,” I think to myself. “What?” the guard doesn’t understand.

But that moment was enough. Ben stumbled back, his breath ragged, his hands shaking. The door to WildWood — the rift between worlds — still loomed in front of him, but now, it was no longer a beckoning, open maw. Now, it was just a crack, a fissure that he could break through. He didn’t know how, but he had to escape. He had to find a way out. With the last ounce of his strength, he ran.

Nick's eyes were surrounded by massive dark circles, his face was unshaven, and his typically immaculate clothes were filthy and disheveled. He looked more like a stray wolf than the Alpha I once knew. I immediately turned to walk off the stage, but Nick grabbed the microphone from the lead dancer. He looked at me and shouted, "Flora, I love you! "I was under the influence of some hallucinogenic wolfsbane before, but now I'm clear-headed. Give me a chance to make things right! I'll say it a hundred times, a thousand times—I love you!"

"You need to rest. Eat. Take care of yourself. Get up. Come with me." "I…" My throat tightened, the words slipping out in a whisper. "I don’t want to go back to that house." The impact of my admission was immediate. Sophia’s shoulders dropped, the hard lines of her face softening. "We won’t." Her voice was quiet, but final. "We’re going to Espósito’s estate. It’s safe there." Something inside me cracked. For the first time in days, my muscles relaxed just a little. Leaving the Morunaga estate behind wasn’t just an escape. It was freedom.