Run Away With My Heart Novels & Stories

Rhezi picked it and her heart hammered once more while reading the words she knew would change her life into hell. YOU CAN NEVER RUN AWAY FROM ME.

My heart is pumping out of my chest, sweat dripping down my forehead. "Turn around, look, look at me. Oh, I've waited, but I'll wait forever."1 I run out of my room, where do I go? Where can I go? "I'm gonna wait for you to come to me. Look at someone look at someone who really loves you. Turn around, look at me." I can't go anywhere.... I can't escape him... he'll find me no matter where I hide. My legs give out and I drop to the floor in the middle of the hallway. I hear his footsteps coming closer as the song nears its end.

She trusts God but not the situations presented to her since the beginning of her marriage. "How are you doing today, honey? Isn't life a voyage?" Rudolf asked. It makes Rhoda a little enchanted by Rudolf's enthusiasm to face obstacles and danger, not minding life ahead. Rhoda and Rudolf's family life continues as a runaway, a family that flees from unfavorable situations.

I have to run away! "Why?"

I leaned against the door, my heart pounding in my chest. I sank to the floor, my head in my hands. The cool tiles beneath me soothed my burning skin, but my mind was still racing. I took a deep breath, trying to slow my heart rate. I wished Franco had tried to stop me from running away, but I knew it was wishful thinking.

D E L I L A H I ran and ran, my heart pounding heavily in my chest as I fled from my mate, Azriel. I refused to be used as his breeder, determined to escape from his pack. With renewed hope surging through me, I pushed myself harder. However, it wasn't long before I heard the sound of Azriel's footsteps closing in on me. I picked up my pace, hoping to outrun him, but my efforts proved futile. I could feel his hot breath on my neck, and I knew I had to think fast. Frantically searching for an escape route, I scanned the surroundings, but all I could see were trees and bushes.

“Don’t! Don’t come near me! I… I need… I… I can’t! I… I can’t!” Finally, exhausted, broken, Ava grabbed the handle of the suitcase with both hands, stood shakily, and looked at him one last time. Her eyes were red, swollen, and filled with tears. Her chest heaved violently. “I… I can’t… I can’t… I’m leaving. I… I… I love you… but I can’t… I… I…” She turned toward the door, dragging the suitcase behind her, each step heavy, trembling, a battle between her heart and her sanity.

Just looking at her move like that, make those sounds because of him, grindex my heart into dust. I moved away and ran out of the house. My heart was beating wildly and they make out session played in my head over and over again. I nedded to escape so I ran. I jumped and and change to my wolf form running into the forest. I don't know how long but I ran until I dropped. Such humiliation. From that day, I let go of all emotion and I intended to rain my wrath upon them.

I learned that I no longer had a family left, and since I could not go back, I chose to leave. I went on the last trip with Jennifer to send her on her way and to run away from my prison. But I no longer had the motivation to continue. Three days later, Mr. Frank appeared. He said that he had driven for three days before he finally found me. He was disheveled, his hair was a mess, and a stubble covered his face. Bloodshot eyes stared at me from behind the window. I refused to open the door for him, so he threatened to call the police. When I saw him take out the phone and type in the number, I caved.

My father did not hesitate when he stole my heart. Now I had given Marcus my life, just as they wanted me to. So why were they breaking down like this? [Master, the departure procedure is complete.] The system's mechanical voice spoke in my ear. I took one last look at my so-called family and turned away without hesitation. “Let's go. Farewell, and may we never meet again.”