Lovely Runner Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Mariah grumbles but agrees as she slips on her shoes. “Fine. Let’s start. Maybe we can be halfway done by the time they come in.” She turns, and she runs. “Come catch me, Faith!” And I can’t help but laugh. I am the fastest runner in the club. Well, other than Berry, who is my running partner. But, He is physiologically predisposed to be faster.

And Aret, my freaky baby sister, I pray you find love and happiness. It hurts that i won’t be physically present again…but ill be here, in Aturion, forever. I won’t be alone, ill be with dad and Asher. Love, Lorraine Snow.” I dropped the letter in Aret's hand as I ran off. “Laurel.” I could hear them call out to me from a distance as I kept running. I kept running until both my feet hurt and i wouldn't stop until I got where I wanted. I kept running.

Author Pov. "What if I do love him." After hearing her words Hunter lost his all control. Now he was ragging in anger and mostly in jealousy. He has no idea why he's getting jealous over Dylan but he knows one thing that his most precious treasure is started to feel things for another devil than him. He without caring about her injury slammed her harshly on the wall near stairs. Luna yelped in pain feeling a strong stinging sensation on her shoulder. She was sure that her stitches gonna get ripped anytime.

"We need to practice. I need my space, and you need to run. I can see your wolf fighting to come out. You're miserable." "I'm fine Penny. Really." He knew it was a lie, and so did she. He sighed. "I will be." A compromise to Lochlan's need to run was for her to go with him. Her running to match his pace was out of the question, so he carried her. Penny clung to his back for dear life, as he ran at speeds no human could achieve. The trees were a blur as she swished past; the wind doing its best to peel the skin from her face. They spent most of the trip with her face buried in his back, his fur getting into her mouth. When he stopped, her world took a few seconds to catch up. She hadn't been

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.

Anticipation. My mother joins me, leaning on the railing. “This is the part people romanticize,” she says softly. “The calm before something breaks.” “What broke last time?” I ask. She doesn’t answer right away. “Trust,” she says finally. I swallow. A runner returns just before midnight. Blood on his sleeve. Dirt on his face. Eyes wide—not with panic, but with disbelief. Asher meets him halfway. “They’ve moved,” the runner says. The word sends a ripple through the clearing.

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!"

[ 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.