Run Away With My Heart Novels & Stories

"But it's the opposite, actually! My heart beats so fast whenever I'm with him that it's making me go insane." Now, it was harder for him to control his facial expression. A scowl automatically formed on his face when he gauged where the conversation was going. It’s a good thing that Adriel wasn’t looking at him, so she couldn’t see his change of expression. “Mmh,” Kayden merely hummed. “Yeah! I hate it so much because I can’t understand myself. Every now and then, my heart would tremor when I see him—“

Only in my darkest moments I wanna see you with your head wide open Empty on the ground, gone without a sound Just another white elm growing at the end of town Well, this December, I'll remember Want you to see it when I do Ooh God knows I do Well I'm alright if you're alright And I'm okay if you're okay It's this state, in this state I'm living in It's just a little bit It's just a little bit lonely in this home It's always colder on your own My darling I I let the seasons change my mind Running away isn’t always a bad thing, that’s what I’ve heard from somewhere. Though I know this is the first time that I ran away, it wasn’t because I want to run away from the problem, it’s because I want

Screaming, desperately for it to finally come to an end. "Why did you run away?"--- ignores me.--- "Can't we at least enjoy a night in the same environment?" He starts talking a bunch of things that I can't concentrate on, the only thing my mind focused on was his pink lips so close to mine. I bite the bottom corner of my lips, feeling my heart desperate and my mouth clammy. To top it all off, one of the songs playing in the bar seemed to fit this moment perfectly. My heart saying "run away"

would it? Harper's soul recoiled from the words being spoken around her. She heard them as though from underwater, the roaring tide of grief and fear drowning out all else. She stared blindly as Brenna pressed a tissue into her frozen hands. Images flashed like lightning - the shy boy who'd stolen her heart, their unborn baby's tiny grave, a mountain cabin littered with ruined dreams. Joy and sorrow, forever intertwined. Was this how their story ended?

"{Did he just call me sassy?}" She cleared her throat anticipating his answer. "Aren't you just too much for someone who fled her own wedding?" He muttered coldly, a little frustration hinting at his voice. "You are supposed to be begging for someone to save you from this dangerous road. Besides weren't you running away? Aren't you scared they could catch up with you? You can get back down now, if you want." He snapped. "Are you saying, you’re just being a good Samaritan?" Bella scoffed.

"And I will. But if you want me to be with…" I closed my eyes, my heart racing, every nerve in my body on edge. I could feel the warmth of his body, the steady thrum of his heartbeat against mine. My mind screamed at me to keep my distance, to hold onto the anger, the hurt. But my heart? My heart wanted him. "I don’t want you to stop," I whispered.

God knew I hated the fact that I put the sadness, the hurt there He jerked his head and with a quiet“ see you later” he walked away. ‘Would you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? Would you still love me when I've got nothing but my aching soul? …… I know you will, I know you will, I know…..that you will’ This song continued in the background and Wilson walked away I was a fool a coward…..a….God! I am so sure Wilson didn't know the reason for the abrupt change that happened that night between Russell and I

The maids immediately scrambled away in fear, That was my chance. I hurried away from the scene and rushed out of the pack mansion. My heart pounded wildly in my chest as I ran. At that moment, I didn’t care where I was going.I just needed to get away.Luckily, I was able to flag down a carriage passing along the road, and I quickly jumped inside.

Turns out, my crash wasn't some freak accident—it was a setup from day one. After Harvey got hit with the heart failure diagnosis, he spiraled. Even with Stella by his side, knowing I was still legally her husband drove him nuts. Then he found out we shared the same blood type. That's when things got dark. He staged the crash right on my commute. With his doctor in on it, they ripped out my heart—like, actually stole it. Just like that, I was gone. One perfect move to wipe out the one thing standing between him and Stella.

My palm tore open on the metal, blood smearing along it. The second my feet hit the ground, there was a crash from above. My door had been kicked in. "Quinn!" His roar tore through the rain. I didn't look back. I just ran. Rain stabbed into my eyes, and I couldn't keep them open. Behind me, he was screaming my name like a man losing his mind. I cleared the gate and threw myself into a taxi parked at the curb. "Drive." The car cut through the rain. I leaned back against the seat, shaking from the cold and the fear.