Run Away From Me Novel Novels & Stories

I ran. I threw myself away from the pool deck, my cold, damp feet tapping frantically against the hard marble floor as I burst through the glass doors and bolted straight into the deep shadows of the Pack House. I ran like a prey animal escaping a lethal trap, my chest heaving in short, jagged gasps as I fled toward the safety of my room, completely consumed by the terrifying truth that the ex who had ruined my life was the prince of the kingdom I was trapped in.

Please don't. I stole a glance of his compelling profile against the strong emotion of anxiety. I closed my eyes hugging my hands as I thought of ways through which I could avoid his gaze. 'Should I run away?' I thought, it seemed like the most compelling alternative at the moment. And I opened my eyes in order to carry out the job of running away but stopped at the whisper of his unbelievable voice, "God, what the fuck is wrong tonight?" as at the same time he pushed me strongly away from the open street such that I fell across the wall of a building at the side, and swung around howling murderously, "Son of a freaking bitch, where the fuck have you come from?"

UNBEARABLE ATTRACTION (IGNAS POV) I watched the man whose eyes pierced my eyes, it was like he could see through my soul even when he was far away, which made me want to give myself to him. At that instant I knew something was wrong when my heart felt like it was burning and I could feel never before excitement in my body, i knew I had to escape from there at times because I couldn't control my body with his gaze on me. Then a chance to escape came when a soldier from the Full Moon pack attacked him from the back seeing he was in a daze. Taking that chance to escape, I ran away so fast, that I didn't even look at the injured soldier who was so angry and looked like he would beat me up when h

“That’s because you don’t know me well.” “How could I, when you pretended to be something else?” “And when it was time to know the real me, you eloped. Just like that? Coward. You have a habit of running away from situations. But this time, if you run, I swear, you’ll regret it forever. You’re so quick to judge others without a second thought, clinging to your prejudices, but when it’s time to really face the truth, you vanish into thin air. Not this time. I won’t let you leave.”

My heart let out an ache. Cupping her chin, I tilt it up. “I should never have done that. I shouldn't have run away.” I stopped, the rest of the words hitting the back of my throat. The images in my head again. “When I was sixteen, I ran away from home. I was on the street for months.” The agony hit me again, and I squeezed my eyes shut. Warmth flooded through me the moment she held onto my palms. “You don't have to tell me if you—”

She continues. Deciding that I’ve heard enough, I come out from where I’m hiding, and they look at me, shocked. However, I don’t have time for them. I clutch the file on my chest tightly. Without thinking twice, I go upstairs. My heart thuds against my rib as I climb the stairs. I am a homewrecker. I am a gold digger. I came in between two lovers. I am going to separate a father from his son.

Maybe someone else would take the role. All I wanted now was to escape from this underworld. I barely had time to react before Kelvin’s strong grip tightened around my wrist, yanking me forward. "Run!" he barked immediately. The word barely left his lips before an explosion of dust and debris sent a shockwave through the air. Chunks of the sanctuary's ceiling collapsed, tumbling down behind us. With that I sprinted out quickly, as fast as my legs could carry me, my lungs were burning, as my heartbeat kept thundering in my ears heavily. Every step I took, running away from the sanctuary. I was driven by pure desperation to escape and I don't mind what it takes to leave. I wanted to leave ever

If I didn’t know any better, I would say he was my father. But all of these were just assumptions, and I couldn’t continue living my life on those and wait for them to break my heart. This time, I was going to remain focused on my goal. I was going to protect my unborn child no matter what. A streak of pain swiped across my chest -not for David- but it hurt me to know that even the family that I was happy to be meeting all had secrets of their own. Leaving was certainly my best bet. I swallowed my emotions and turned to Esther. “I want to run as far away from here as possible. How can you help me without putting yourself in some kind of trouble?” I whispered.

I had too much to do than die in the hands of a monster. So I did the only thing I could. I ran. I tore through the mansion and ignored the curious gazes, the murmurs, the stares. I didn’t stop until I was outside and until the cold night air hit my skin. I kept running away from the mansion. Away from Damien. Away from everything.

And I’m not sorry that I might have even left a part of my heart with you. I am not sure what is the right way to tell you this, but I ran away because I didn’t want you to get hurt. I am not a simple girl with simple problems. My problems are bigger than an abusive ex. My problems can lead to my death and even yours. I can run away from my death but when it’ll catch up to me I didn’t want it to claim you too. So, you see I had to run away to keep you safe and to keep myself alive from the family that I didn’t want to do anything with. I have been running since last two years and when I met you, for the first time I thought I was safe and that I finally found a place to stay. But I couldn’t,