Lovely Runner Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Because if she's happy, then I just have to suck it up and accept it. What she did next had me rejoicing relentlessly inside. I tried so hard to maintain a straight face, but the second those cherry and sweet lips touched mine. I was a goner. Her taste, oh fuck she tastes just as good as she always did. I take control and suck out every ounce of that man she was sucking tongue with earlier. What happened to my sweet and shy Sara? She's turned into a fierce minx. Her hands roam my chest as she starts removing my shirt. The feel of her hands on my bare chest is heaven. All my desires are coming forth and begging to be released.

Maybe all the sex was helping my stamina out. I decided—not that I needed to think too hard—that there were far more enjoyable ways to get my heart rate up, and I was looking forward to that exercise with my blonde lover later today. I raised my eyes up once my treadmill stopped to see a woman in the very front row of treadmills, she was running quite fast. Her long legs pumping hard and her perfectly toned ass flexing enticingly beneath her Lycra leggings that clung to her skin like they were painted on. I couldn't see much else of the woman—not that I could look fast her magnificent behind—other than her long red ponytail, swaying from side to side with each of her long strides. I suddenly

And who would have thought that she was a fast runner? I had managed to lose to a girl – a fu.cking lone wolf at that. Twice. The first time she outran me only by a mere inch as most of the distance we ran shoulder to shoulder – which was messing with me in a weird way – as if she was some kind of magnet for me and I wanted nothing more than to attach myself to her. I still couldn’t quite process it.

She hit hard at the back of his head with the magazine of the gun. Mia also made cast in the tiny bathroom. She sat on the toilet pan adjacent to Amad. She was clad in nothing but a white towel. Cleary, she was confusion and afraid. Her trembling hands and tearful eyes gave testament to that. "Who... are you?" Amad stitched out a question in a stammer. The Gunny pushed the hoodie off her head and took off the mask. A smile dazzled across her face. She was nothing short of beautiful. "I'm your nightmare," She coldly responded. "But you... You can call me the Runner."

I didn't care either way, I just like the way Willow made me feel. It's been a while since I went for a run. So I went full speed ahead, letting the wind rush in my fur. I stopped by the river, not only for a drink, but to admire our refelction. Willow's fur was dark red, and her eyes were greenier than mine. It made me envious. I continued running, trying to forget my feelings, so I'd be able to get through the party tonight. And not matter how fast I ran, I couldn't outrun my thoughts of Logan. How he looked, how he made me feel. Willow howled in disappointment and laid in a soft green patch under a tall red pine. She started whimpering. I did my best to console her, but despite my efforts

I like to hope there will be a turning point at some stage. I don’t know what I have ever done to deserve torture to this extent, but the moon goddess must definitely think I do. I pray to her every day that my mate, if I will get any, will be from red runner pack. And I say “if I will” for a reason – but I will get to that later. I visit red runner every summer, and have done so ever since I was little. And I have actually made friends there. Even with the Alpha heir, Maxim, and the beta’s daughter, Millie.

“You’re only feeling it now because you finally care about keeping up.” I looked at him, eyebrows drawn. “You think I didn’t care before?” “I think you were scared to.” He stood, brushing dirt off his hands. “We’re going on a stealth run. Stay close.” The stealth run pushed me harder than anything else had. It wasn’t just physical—it was mental. I had to be quiet, fast, aware. I had to rely on Lola without fully shifting. I had to think like prey and predator. Somewhere in the forest, something shifted. The quiet buzz of the woods turned, blurring into a dull haze.

I mean rowan? Sapphire blushed and replied : yes, I like him from my school time. I used to stalk him through papers. You know, I didn’t have any phone, so I watched his news through newspapers. I was happy, but I never knew that he will be rude and arrogant. Now he was not guilty anymore, he asked in a husky voice“ so you wanted that night with me right? " Sapphire : no… I mean, yes, but not like that. I want that to be romantic with rowan. But he doesn't like me nor want me. He is evil. He was angry on Liam, so he hurt me.

I yelped as I ran away I could hear his steps from behind "get back here!!" he yelled as he ran after me "ahh....!!" I screamed and laughed "you're really chasing me??" I yelled "why won't I??" he replied I then jumped over a fence and he did same Oh..okay I never planned to run but since he wants to run..I'll Make him run He doesn't know who he's running with Me! Kaylani Hendrix.. Best Marathon race runner in high school

“Are we racing now?” Issac pulled him aside, letting Dylan run ahead of them. “No, they are chasing after each other.” Hunter confusedly scratched his head. “New lovers. I don’t understand them at all… do you think I will become silly as them when I find my beloved?” he glanced ahead at the river. “I want to take a bath.” He took off without a warning. “You are already silly,” Issac whispered. “Hunter waits! You don’t just run after a pair of lovers like that. you will be disrupting their lovey-dovey environment,”