Rachael Runyan Novels & Stories

“I’m willing to give you the benefit of the doubt. I gave you a chance last night, and – well, you didn’t do anything bad. Actually, you tried to do something good.” “What can I say,” I drawled. But I sobered quickly, and shot her a grateful smile. “Thank you, Rowan. I’ll tell you anything you want to know, okay?” “Okay,” she grinned, her green eyes shining in the rear-view mirror. “But just so you know, I’m going to ask absolutely everything.” She paused, and then bounced in her seat. “Can you read minds?” “No.” “See the future?” “Huh. So you’re not Alice, either.” She paused. “What about – um – running really fast?”

And because she dared to do so… I will make sure that she gets a reminder each day of WHO she dared to mess with. I am Olivia Dannelly, Luna of the Wolves of the Dark Moon. I will not only protect my pup, but I will protect every member of my pack from whoever I need to; Including snakes like Leah and Noah. They don't know the real me, but they soon will find that messing with me was the worst decision they ever made.

"Scarlett." ******

Or had there been a struggle? Rachel stepped past him, carefully avoiding a collection of discarded shoes and a stack of books with titles like The Tao of Meow and The Heart of Yoga. She crossed to the window and touched the collage of wilting plants on the sill. Shadows bruised her face, deepening her high cheekbones, making her look small and haunted. Not liking the effect, he switched on the light in the breakfast nook. He watched her gaze roam over the room, her eyes narrowed and troubled. It amazed him that the two women were related. They’d lived through the same experiences, suffered the same losses and fears, yet were black and white, as opposite as two people could be. Rachel was th

They turned to see tall, beautiful dark haired woman standing a few feet away with a smirk on her face. Leah had to admit. She felt a momentary bit of jealousy upon first seeing the woman. The woman looked graceful and elegant. Leah felt almost homely compared to this woman, and the smirk on the woman’s face didn’t make things any better. Leah almost felt like smacking the smirk right off her face. Was this bitch one of Ray’s ex-lovers? She wouldn’t be surprised. After all, Ray was a very handsome and sexy man. He had no doubt had many past lovers to satisfy his needs. He was a wolf after all. Wolves have been rumored to have a very high sex drive.

In contrast, Ryan looked perfectly put together and it did things to my insides to think about what passion was hidden behind that flawless façade. “Ahem!” Rachael cleared her throat to get our attention and I was embarrassed to realize I was undressing them with my eyes. “Right. We should go.” Ryan said, then added under his breath, “Before I take you right here on this floor.”

"Huh, should it seem as if they were killed by a serial killers? No too dark." Even though it wasn't her first kill, it felt different. The sensation that rushed through her spine when his blood splattered on her left cheek was exhilarating. The unrelated lives she took in her previous line of work never made her feel anything, no remorse, no closure, nothing. But she was now different, sort of reborn, driven by a vengeful thirst for blood. She was now Qiao Mo, the secretary to the President of of the Wushi Cooperation, and she was running late for work.

I said, stopping her. “A Luna is not only made by being fucked, Katerina” Inna said, stopping me “you spreading your legs for my son, submitting to him fucking you does not make you this pack’s Luna. A Luna is a woman who fights alongside her pack, and a Luna is a woman who knows what is right and wrong for her family and pack. You are just a woman who is being fucked by the Alpha, is disrespected by the pack, and whose presence is never and will never be wanted…”

I typed in waning moon pack and different links popped up, I clicked on the first one I saw, its title grabbing my attention: RUNAWAY IN CAHOOTS WITH RAIDERS. The Waning Moon pack had recently survived a raid only to discover one of their wolves missing. The Alpha’s son, Adrian, who had reportedly been a witness to the runaway assisting the raiders pack things- steal from the pack. The runaway in question was an orphan that the pack had taken in and looked after as one of their own. It is hard to believe that the goodwill of this pack could turn around and betray them. Goes to show you that there was only so much good a person could do, yet it would still be responded to with evil.

Her voice was echoing around the room, burning my ears. "please", I cried in a sad attempt to make them stop. She keeps chanting the same thing over and over again, the wind in the room getting stronger and stronger. Things start to become fuzzy as the blood in my body starts to run out. Other voices come into my head, one of them I have heard before but only ever in my dreams. It is the voice of the woman that tells me to run. She chanted something along with other voices; their voices drowned out the sound of Sarah. The feeling of everything leaving my body stops the wind from changing direction. I can feel the energy in the room all being sucked into me.