Runaway Au Novels & Stories

THE LUNA SERIES BOOK ONE: THE RUNAWAY LUNA PROLOGUE Maddison felt the icy raindrops hit the smooth layers of her skin through the flimsy white sundress but none of it mattered. She needed to get away as far as possible from this wretched little town. The rain soaking her to the bone didn’t bother her at all and neither did the starless night. Her feet picked pace against the roadside of the desolate street. She glanced behind her, the approaching car with lights at full tilt as more pain shot through her body as she closed one hand over her bleeding wound on the right side of her stomach. God forbid if the knife had penetrated deep enough. This was absolutely not the time to think; it was t

In the house, when the shy man noticed that no one had followed the man, he asked, "Bro, could it be that no one is keeping watch here anymore? Did they leave for real?" The tattooed man shook his head. "I didn't hear any engine sounds. With their statuses, they couldn't have left on foot! He must have figured out our plans. "If that's the case, let another man leave from the other side!" So, as Brandon watched, another man swiftly ran out. Brandon hesitated for a moment before running after him. When the tattooed man saw that, he smiled. "There! Let's go!" Amelia narrowed her eyes and screamed when she was being dragged away.

Right now, I need to leave; when I find somewhere safe, I can look inside the pink duffle bag. The border is just a few feet away from me, waiting to accept me into the unknown and escape this cruel fate given to me. If I renounce my status as a member of Pine Paw, I will become a rogue, and so will the pup inside me. I know what I have to do. Slowly I walk towards the border, my toes just on the line as I feel the power rushing through my sneakers.

Alexander May sprinted into the night, through the vastly dense forest, he started to shift into his wolf form. The air was fresh and crisp with a strong wind ruffling his tan fur. He stopped to sniff the air, trying to gather any scent that may give him direction. He looked into the darkness with his sea blue eyes, trying to find any clues to the mystery.

If someone became a lone wolf and go to another pack's territory, it's just the same as killing yourself. 'We can't pass their territory. We will be killed! We are on our own now!' Audrey shouted in fear. She's a strong wolf but a coward! She always made me panic. 'I have an idea. We can just run in the morning to search and hide in human's town in the afternoon then sleep on pack's territory with our body covered with dirt... ' I said. 'Or leaves! Just like what mom told us the story about the rogues' attack!' Audrey completed my words.

"Mommy is here." But something was on fire inside. Not just the safehouse, but also my trust. We ran away into the night. The road was wet from the rain. Lucian was behind the wheel with one hand on Micah and the other on the wheel. His eyes were red and scary. He said in a low voice, "I never told you." "I believed I could stop him so that we would never have to fight another war." I took a deep breath. "We can't stay hidden." "Not after the show."

Kael roared up at the falling titan— “RUNNING ISN’T AN OPTION. SO COME TAKE ME, YOU BASTARD!” The titan’s voice answered: “I DON’T WANT YOU, WOLF. I WANT THE FUSED GODDESS.” And the world shattered.

There was nothing new yet, but he promised to keep me in the loop. As I sipped my coffee, I couldn’t help but think about the girls reported as runaways. Were they really runaways, or set up to seem like runaways? Or perhaps, they did run away but then they were taken. The problem with runaways in the wolf community is that some people assume you just went to another pack or city. You could be missing, dead, waiting for a rescue and no one will come. But if you didn’t leave a note, you didn’t give signs of wanting to leave your parents or friends can mark you down as missing. The only way a runaway is truly cared for is if there’s a bounty on their heads for their return. If the Barracuda Mo

I whirled around, my heart leaping with hope as I recognized the voice – Damien, battered and bruised but very much alive, was beckoning to us from a narrow passageway that branched off from the main corridor. Without hesitation, I grabbed my son's hand and ran, Elijah and Liam falling in behind us as we fled from the creature's relentless pursuit. The passageway was dark and cramped, but it offered a glimmer of hope, a chance to escape the jaws of death that threatened to engulf us.

After packing our bags, we set off again, continuing our journey through the breathtaking Australian landscape. But Ryan’s next surprise completely swept me off my feet.