Never Walk Alone Novels & Stories

Her voice trembled slightly when she spoke again. “You cannot go alone.” “I have to,” I said quietly. “No,” she replied firmly. “You will not survive this if you walk in there without thinking. They said you should come alone because they want you isolated. That means they want something from you. Or they want to hurt you. Or both.” “I do not care,” I said. “If it means saving my mother, I will go.” Tulips’ lips parted in disbelief. “And what about me? Do you expect me to stay here and wonder if you are dying somewhere? Do you want me to sit on this couch waiting for a phone call that might never come?”

I did not even have to make a move; she sent her werewolves to bring me to a chasm in the valley. She showed up with no pretense, her eyes brimming with spite. "You've got some gall, Fiona," she sneered. I met her gaze, ice in my veins, as my brows drew together. "Aren't you aware? The whole North is abuzz, whispering about the Alpha King's sidekick, the cripple marked by a random werewolf." Sierra circled me, her words hissing like a serpent's. "Had I been in your shoes, I'd have buried myself in a snowdrift by now. Why linger and be a blight, inviting shame? Right?"

“I know.” “Then stop worrying.” “I am not going to stop.” I almost smiled. “That sounds familiar.” He did not respond immediately. “Just promise me something.” “What?” “If something feels wrong, you leave.” “I will.” “And Seven?” “Yes?” “Do not travel alone.” “I am not.” “Good.”

I don’t want to show it, so I draw in air slowly and force a smile for them. “You can, but I advise against walking without company. We don’t live alone; we have servants and others who roam the castle. You could easily be caught by one of them, and then we’d have trouble afterward.” She gestures with her hand, as if it doesn’t matter much. “I understand. Don’t walk alone, or they might kill me.” I smile awkwardly—everything here wants to kill me or suck my blood. “It’s for your own good.” “How long does it take to reach adulthood?” I ask, because the sooner I know, the sooner I can leave.

she utters as though she has been reading my mind the whole time. I shake my head. “No, you really don't have to stress yourself. I'm okay with going alone.” She disagrees instantly. “I didn't say it was stress to me, so why call it that? If anything, you're hurting my feelings by insisting on going alone.” “No, I—” Mary cuts me off, “A mother should never walk into a clinic alone,” she says softly. “If the father can't be there, someone who loves you should.” Those words stay with me for a while. I'm not sure when or why but I find myself in her bosom, crying my heart out.

I have to admit it’s nice to be able to put a name with the face – or fingers – instead of calling him ‘my mystery man’, which had gotten old real damn fast. As I’m walking down the street, making my way to my loft, I have my keys in my hand as usual, armed with a spiked ring, a whistle, and pepper spray. Not saying this is a bad neighbourhood, but no woman should take the risk when walking home alone in the middle of the night. I would rather be overly cautious and not need it than need it and not have it.

I exhaled while trying to decipher what actually just happened. "I will walk you out, it doesn't feel safe walking out there alone" he said as he closed his laptop.

" Who could do that to a little girl! " " This is why we should not let our children travel alone. The streets are full of lunatics. " One by one , their words pierced his soul. But he shook his head, held his breath for a moment and then kept moving forward. " They can't see what I can. They don't know what I do. "

“I’d go with you, but I have work. Ugh. Adulting is the worst.” “It’s fine,” I said quickly. “I can go alone.” Margaret spun around so fast, I swear her spatula almost flew across the room. “Alone? Absolutely not! It’s not safe for you to wander off alone, especially now.” I frowned. “It’s just a walk, Margaret.” She shook her head firmly. “You’re pregnant with the Alpha’s pup. You don’t go anywhere alone.” Meredith’s eyes sparkled with mischief. “You know what that means, right? You have to ask Kai to go with you.”

"I believe you have good intentions for Becca. However, it's her first time going out. This has nothing to do with her age. Even if she was 180 years old, she wouldn't be all-knowing. It's like using a phone. We didn't know how to use it when we first got our hands on it, right? We need someone else to teach us." Alex hummed lowly. "I didn't consider this thoroughly. There won't be a next time." He originally thought that running through something verbally would be enough. As long as the other person wasn't an idiot, there shouldn't be any problems. And it proved true since Rebecca had returned safely. However, he forgot that it was dangerous for a woman to travel alone, especially a beautif