Runaway Au Novels & Stories

Running as if it was nothing, every leaf I stepped into flied creating a small artificial fall. The moon was hiding behind thick clouds as stars are nowhere to be seen. Why am I even running? That is also a thing I am not sure of. A runaway bride or Luna is something I am more familiar with. That thing happened countless of times already. In my tribe, some even says it as joke. A thrill of chasing to make every mate’s bond stronger. How funny, this may be the first ever occurrence of an Alpha, running away in his own wedding.

Their eyes were burning yellow in the dark and their growls echoed around like angry animals. Some of the. still had torn bits of clothing clinging to them, proof they had been more man than beast not too long ago. “Ambush!” someone shouted from the first car. Yeah, no shit! I felt his pulse slow rather than speeding up. I knew this would happen eventually. Monsoon territory wasn’t far now, and rogues loved to haunt the borders. I had been expecting it the entire damn trip. Malcolm muttered, “Dammit! They must’ve been tracking us!”

Ivy’s POV I run and run as if I could run forever. I love this new wolf body! I soon leave the forest and I come out on a deserted lumber road. I know I must get further away from the mental hospital. Who knows who might be following me? Soon enough Theodore will be notified about my escape and he can send out an entire search party to look for me. I need to get far away. I’m not sure which direction to go. I look one way and then the other. When I look back, in the distance I see a big 4 x 4 vehicle coming toward me. I rush into the trees and I shift back to human.

Else he definitely wouldn't have seen any necessary reasons to feed me with birth control pills regularly. I paced the room going back and forth as my mind raced with possible ideas on how to run away. I couldn't help but let out a sigh looking at the few clothes I had packed in my duffel bag. Come to think of it, was I even meant to take clothes while running? It seemed like there was no possible option. How was I supposed to run away without immediately alarming the guards? Heck, if I got caught in the process Enid would most likely order that I be thrown in the dungeon and I didn't want that. I could get mistreated but my baby doesn't deserve even the tiniest form of inconvenience.

Now I just need to get to Abby in one piece. ****** We have been on the road for over an hour at this point. I text Track to see how far he was from her. He text back quickly to let me know he was at the auto body shop but we had a problem. When I read his words my entire world crashed without saying it I knew what he meant. I text him back just to make sure my assumption was correct and it was. Brent somehow got to Abby before I could. He said that the guys at the shop told him that she ran when she heard his voice up front. Thank god she has a small bladder because she was in the back near the restroom. They didn't know where she went just that she got away.

Cara stumbles backwards away from me, as if stung by a horde of vicious bees, her lips trembling slightly as more tears wet down her face. That first night she kissed me, that first time, I fucking felt alive. Resurrected. Like something dead in me sprung back to life. Now, I can't help but feel that I have just ruined that happy memory. I keep ruining everything. Coward. You are a fucking coward Dane. Our pack is at least a twenty-minute run from White Moon, our neighboring pack. I know I will regret the next decision I am about to make for the rest of my miserable, fucking life.

"The intention is to change his identity and run away from his parents. Although he maintains constant contact with his mother, no one knows that he has moved to Villa Esperanza, a remote town from here. Fernando poured himself a glass of alcohol and was absorbed, staring blankly at nothingness. Ever since Helen fled, something inside him changed. He was no longer the imposing, proud man he had always been He felt dejected and defeated, ready to do the impossible to make her pay for his misery. "What are you doing there?" He asked sarcastically. "She works as a cashier in a supermarket. She is appreciated by her bosses. "Buy the supermarket," Fernando ordered. "What?" Sir, but... "Yes, buy i

He opened the door for me, and I sat in the front seat while he took the driver's seat. "So, are you really going home now? If you want, let's grab coffee first. I know a place," he suggested. I pondered for a moment on his offer and agreed to lessen the impact of alcohol on me. I remained silent, eyes closed, as he drove towards the coffee shop. Thoughts of my recent escape from the church replayed in my mind. Everyone was disappointed, but I didn't care. I deserve my freedom. "Miss Runaway Bride?" He called me again with that term he'd been using since we met.

He desperately needed to connect to the outside world. Jim pried the phone from the still warm fingers of the hand and tapped the screen to check for a signal. No bars were showing, but the screen was open on a text conversation. He swallowed hard. He was sure he recognised the number and it made him nauseous. The most recent message had been sent a few hours ago, while Jim had been out weeding. It read: TY Phil, once again u r a STAR!!! I’ll b there soon 2 pick up the spare keys. Don’t tell J I’m w8ing for him @ the bungalow. Don’t want him 2 do another runner!!! xxx

"I'm almost drain on every other day encounter with that savage man from the Johannesburgs. For 6 years he keep on harassing me asking for your whereabouts. Please Boss, spare me." Gulf did not know whether he will laugh or cry seeing his face. "I will handle everything, please accompany Aevin and help him cope up here." Tul immediately agreed, "This is much easier. Little master, let's go and play." Aevin look at his Mama reading the pile of documents, heaving a sigh, He left with Tul. "Do you need any help?" Ritz knocked the open door to get his attention and he went in. "Ritz, sit down... How is your transfer?"