Lovely Runner Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He hastily stood up, shook his clothes and hurriedly walked off to where he had run from. “Hmm” he sighed heavily finally free from a freaky episode. A girl ran ahead of him, her dark messed up brunette hair flinging up and down her neck. He blinked. She was actually jogging, like one of the normal humans going on a morning run. Something about her; she is so slender, her legs so smooth. She has this Norwegian whiteness about her that feels so German, supple. Somehow, she never seems to outrun him. Oh! He just realized that he is running already, sweating even, thirsty for just a touch. Lingering. Her skirts, he was staring, faded and flair just some inches above her knees. And now he sees,

WREN’s POV The salty breeze wrapped around me as my feet pounded against the damp sand. The sun hung lazily in the sky casting golden light over the waves that crashed and curled along the shore. This place was beautiful and I’m sure I’ll miss it so much when we leave. Running had always been my escape when my mind felt too cluttered, when emotions I didn’t want to deal with threatened to drown me, when the weight of Ronan’s indifference pressed too heavily on my chest. When the mating bond persists but he is still undisturbed.

Nothing could make me feel, not even when Evelara took pleasure in taunting me. Now all I do is feel things. Even things I don't want to feel, and it was all too much for me. The good thing that came out of this is that it helped me rediscover my love for running. So when the halls of the Grayhide pack press in too tightly, when Evelara’s laughter still rings in my ears and Lucian’s teasing gnaws at my thoughts, I slip out here beneath the moon. The air is colder, sharper, easier to breathe.

~ JOCELYN ~ I run. Tears pour from my eyes and bathe my cheeks, but I don’t stop running. I don’t stop running when I hear Lycena’s laughter. I don’t stop running when I hear someone shout my name. I run like the ceremony never started. I run like I was never meant to wear this white wedding dress tonight. I run like I was never mated to Caspian. I run from us. From everything. I just keep running.

The last two calls and the texts were from Amber. A: So does this make us sisters now? Or r u still just my coach? R u thr? M: I’m here… both A: Small world, huh? Can I tell u something? M: Yeah A: I dnt thk I like ur mom I wondered how long she’d known my mom and what she did to make her not like her? I also wondered why she texted in code. M: Why not? A: She tries 2 hard, like she’s hiding something or maybe making up for something

He grins at me, and in a second, he changes, a grey wolf stares at me. I turn to forest behind us, and take off, feeling the wind and soil around me, but I am not alone, with him behind me, and together, we run. ____ Alexandru Point of View I stare at her sleeping figure, feeling love bloom in my chest. God, she's so pretty. All through the night, we ran, and I had the front roll seat to her exploring her wolf, She loved it, relishing in the freedom and aesthetics that comes with it.

"What a shame, the poor girl has been expecting to be his mate since they were kids" "How humiliating" "Then who is our Luna?" The words were piercing my soul. I couldn't hold it anymore. Theo wasn't mine. I... I cant. With a one last teary glance towards him I run off. _____________________ What do you guys think will happen now?

“ We are doing what you love so much sweetheart, we are going to play run and chase only this time you would be running naked, and woe betide me, I do like seeing you without any clothing.” Reyna’s lips gaped open, though she liked how his heated gaze was warming her body, as she stared at him feeling the earth sway like the fire burning in his eyes. He strode forward and came to a stop in front of her, before raising his hand after an hour or so before caressing her cheek and skimming his fingers, down her jaw, and every curve of her body before cupping her pussy. Reyna gasped as he closed in and whispered in her ear, “ I will give you a head start sweetheart, just like always and you give

They tear through the tracks at full speed, weaving between the rocks and overgrown weeds. Raven’s mind travels as they run and she remembers the first time she ever went on a run with her wolf, it was the first time she had gotten her wolf, and the same night she had uttered those sacred words to Draco’s wolf and they had gone on that run together, it was magical and thrilling, a night she will never forget. Her first love and best friend, she had been forced to survive without him despite not wanting to. For all these years… “What's making you sad?”

Valerie's POV The cool wind blew past me, as I ran through the forest, my paws thudding the ground. I could not remember the last time I went on a run like this, and it almost felt like I shifted for the first time. It felt amazing, too good to be true. What made it more amazing was the fact that I had my mate here with me, and I could feel all the love he had for me. The goddess didn't hate me after all.