Lovely Runner Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I know where she is all the time, and I can steal kisses in private. Before, I couldn’t do any of that. Once she graduates from the school, I’ll be able to make her my wife and Luna of my pack. She was going to make a wonderful Luna. Her scent stayed with me even when I was no longer near the dormitory. I have been running for about 15 minutes and I wasn’t even close to being winded yet. Usually, in the mornings, I run several laps around the campus. Even once I get winded, I tend to push myself until my legs no longer want to work.

“Ah, you did like it. Look at you, you soaked through your shorts,” Fuck me. She’s perfect. I ran my hands over her body, feeling her skin, every dip and curve, the point where her hips met her thighs, the soft curve of her stomach, the even softer skin of her inner thighs. The sweet scent of orchids and vanilla clinging to her skin, mixed with the headiness of her arousal. Each time I’d remember my father touched her before I did, I got even angrier. Rune is mine. She’s always been mine. He’s known her what? A month? And he thinks he can have her? He thinks he can be happy with my Rune?

I'm trying to look normal, but I'm throwing daggers with my eyes as he gives his little speech about training. He tells us all to run laps, so I comply without complaint. Anna's out there. I'll take running with her any day. I hit the track and scan the groups of runners. I spot Anna just up ahead. The way her body sways when she runs has my wolf licking his chops. I am too. Time to make my presence known. I run up beside her. "Hey." I pant. She glances over. "Michael. Hi!"

Quickly changing into a pink sports bra and black leggings, I plug in my earphones, chuck my hair up into a messy bun and make my way out of the house and into the woods. I run, feet kissing the land. Perhaps a little while ago, I would have balked at idea of running so far and fast, but now I relish in the prospect. Anything to part me from the supposed happy couple. These feet are made to travel at incalculable speeds and as light as the paws of a lioness. Breathing steady, heart strong, I continue to run, pushing the limits. The branches whip my face and hair, and my heartbeat thunders in my chest but I do not stop. I would be but a flash of existence if someone were to spot me now. I can

The thumping of his heart was loud enough for her to hear it. "You wanted me out of my hole, right? Look now here I am, in front of you. Don't you feel happy?" She grinned and he stepped back, his feet shaking like wet noodles threatening to buckle underneath him. With the ounce of strength he risked a glance at his dead friend then at the girl. His head spun wildly, with a brisk whip he turned and ran. Maya grinned as she ran behind him, the chase was what she loved, making her preys feel that they had no chances of survival and their lives had ended the second they saw her face.

[ Clarissa Grey Sherwood ] I keep running and running .My paws started bleeding by the cuts when I climb and run on sharp rocks but it doesn't stop me.I want to forget everything and disappear from the earth...if it can heal my wounds. I know running and escaping from my fate is not an option.I have to embrace the cruel joke of my destiny.I think I lived the fantasy dream last night when my mate marked my body even though it was only his lust but it made me happy somehow but his words shred my heart in pieces.

I ran and ran. I ran past the beach and into the Forrest, tears running heavily down my checks. I don’t know how long I have been running for all I know is that I can’t stop. He has no right, goddammit why did he do this to me ? All of a sudden I hear loud footsteps in behind me, I look behind me quickly and I see that it's Xavier running after me. No no keep running Athena! "Please Selena help me run harder"

Ignoring her mouth, I grabbed his hand, pressing it over my heart. The room stilled again. "Don't you feel it?" I whispered, my free hand cupping Alaric's stubbled cheek. "The sparks? The pull?" My voice broke. "This unconditional love that terrifies me because I'd burn the world for you?" A whimper escaped me as Runa pressed against my consciousness, yearning for Hunter's recognition. "It has been you, Alaric. Always you… you stupid…" my voice broke. Alaric's breath hitched. His eyes flashed wolf-gold.

The woman said with a smile, “Hmm… Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, you know? I think you look the best.” Joey smiled. “Well, aren’t you loyal.” “Didn’t you choose me because I’m loyal?” Joey said nothing about that, but it was a silent agreement. He seldom participated in this kind of friendly race anymore, so he no longer flirted with any of his fangirls. If he had not spoken so thoughtlessly, he would not have challenged that woman in the first place. The chase was about to end soon. Joey had managed to get through the final corner safely while still making sure to keep Abel behind him.

Being shifted… We ran for, I have no clue how long. Loving every moment of the freedom it brought us. Tyr frolicking within the trees and the forest floor. Howling and growling at the slightest thing, so clearly happy to be here. While I felt lighter now he was here. Complete, exactly the way it had been described by friends... and the feeling of running like this was liberating. Being able to go for runs may now be my favorite thing… All tension from seeing Seren was gone. She was a nobody anyway. ‘Won’t win the ladies with that sort of an attitude.’ Tyr told me with a chuckle.