Midnight Run Book Novels & Stories

Buzz, buzz, buzz my phone vibrated alerting me that it was 5:30am. God, why did I stay up so late and watch a movie! I felt something hard beside me and realized Kelly was still here. I shut off my phone and quietly got out of bed. I still had my joggers on so I just grabbed a sports bra. It was going to be a nice day and I needed to let out some pent-up frustration. Grabbing my shoes, I tiptoed out of the room and made my way to the front door. Hopefully, I am by myself this morning for a run. Stepping outside, the sun was starting to rise. It was a little crisp still this morning. I quickly put my shoes on and started jogging. I really didn’t know where to but I just let my mind go blank.

/bəmp/ past tense: bumped; knock or run into someone or something with a jolt. Laila Asteria Bertelli grew up with a loving mother and a younger brother, her father left them. Now she is becoming a Doctor of Physical Therapy. She aspires to become a doctor someday, she wants to help people but at night she is the queen of the night. She wanted to taste blood, a bit of fun, and a little danger. She wanted to experience life because her nose is always stuck in a book her whole life.

The Moon Goddess blessed me with her. The next night as the celebration continued it was nearing midnight. Almost time for all to strip and change into our wolves for the midnight run. I took to the platform and announce, “We all know where to go on our run. Remember to follow your Luna and me as we guide you. One minute to go let us all go and strip down and shift. See everyone back here near dawn.”

"A dangerous rule, Leo. Your father can never find out." "Never," I muttered, my eyes dipping down to her lips. The shared secret only made us ten times hornier. By midnight, my father was sound asleep in the master bedroom, dead to the world from jetlag. I was lying awake in my own bed, wearing nothing but cotton boxers when my bedroom door slowly opened. A slender shadow slipped inside.

Heyyyyyyyyy I'm pretty glad I'm done with those two. I'm hurting too. Being the Don's Obsession is finished now as the second book in the series, "Angels for the Demons." Gianna Venditti and Zayne Xavier, this has to be the easiest book I've ever written, all thanks to you all for taking out time to comment and bug me. Lol, I love that too. Mint Mocha, you deserve a special chapter. I think I hurt you the most. Lol.

But I thought everything would become so messed up. They would think I am crazy and I didn't want that at all. I went in and after changing my clothes I came out and said was using my phone and then I decided to take a nap and in the afternoon I got up and I was sitting on my terrace. It wasn't raining and I was enjoying my coffee and was reading the book and then rain started again. I immediately got up and Was about to go inside the room When I saw a dark shadow near the tree across the road.

I attack her mouth with mine and use every second of those 10 minutes. _________________ Faye Winter is on its way. It’s getting colder and staying darker in the mornings. I pick up an easy pace and head down my usual route. I run about 5 kms before stopping for coffee then heading home. As I walk into the kitchen to start breakfast, Jared is already there cooking bacon. “How was your run?” He asks as I head to the fridge to grab a glass of cold water. “Good.” I then start chopping fruit at the counter. Jared starts to trail his fingers up my thigh.

Pushing me down the route it wants me to take. Jim was panting and his lungs were beginning to burn. He wasn’t in the best shape and the running was taking its toll. Halfway down the new path he saw the grave. He recognised it instantly. The gravestone was unique; Jim knew every inch of it intimately. The moment he saw it he knew why the thing in the ground had guided him here.

It was late at night. At midnight, I look at the moon and think about him. After a minute, my body acts on my own. With the slippers I have on my feet, I begin to run towards the moon and try to find the mansion this late at night. By foot, it was an ass decision. By the time I reached the gated community, they looked at me from head to toe and got real concerned about my almost dying state. They even offer me water before letting me in, but I kept suggesting it was something important.

Out of this event and to gain my freedom back. Deciding to face the forest, I focus on breathing and readying myself to run like the wind. Ignoring the noise behind and beside me. I could not afford any distractions right now. Then silence settles and the air around the clearing begins to hum. I have never participated in the run before, always being sent on missions just before the event was to start as soon as I turned eighteen, so I never got to see the spectacle of how the moon turns blue. So when the air began to shimmer, I instinctively look to the full silver moon high in the sky just barely reaching midnight and intime to watch the magic unfold. It started off like fairy dust, swirli