Runaway Lover Novels & Stories

She stayed at Byron's place, too tired to celebrate with anything more than an evening of TV watching. She was bringing some yogurt from the kitchen when Byron jumped up from the couch and threw the TV remote across the room, uttering a profanity. "What's happening?" Emily cried as Rupert stood up and gave a low whine. "It's my ex!" Byron pointed at the screen, wearing the same expression as if he had seen a worm there. "Coming this fall," the announcer of a film trailer said, "from Papyrus Pictures... She was a woman who escaped the shackles of civilization... only to be bound by the chains of love."

I am roused from my sleep by the soundtrack of a motion picture. I've only made it through one round, but I'm already so exhausted that I can hardly move. Mark has started playing Sweet Home Alabama, and I believe it is approximately halfway through at this point. I turn my head to look at the man I love, who is hiding his identity behind a mask so that he can be here with me.

He told them and intended to leave the room. "That's it? That's all you had to say, and I thought you were going to kill me," Angel said he turned and looked at me with a devilish smile on his face. "I can't say that this idea didn't cross my mind but sometimes you have to change plans," he said and winked at her. "Make yourself at home my love," he said and walked out of the room. "I'm not your lover, and I never will be," Angel said loudly.

: "What do you mean we got married?" I asked him, my voice raising a bit. "I don't like repeating myself. All I know is that we are in this mess because of you," he glared at me as he clenched his jaw. "Look, Mister, I don't know what you are talking about, but all I know is that I came here to audition as a runaway bride, so stop with this nonsense." Oh no, how could I be so stupid and dumb? All those preparations, the guests... I should have known it was a real wedding. How did I get myself in such a mess, and how am I going to get out of this mess?

I started off in this town as a scared, abused, runaway prostitute and yet here I am standing in the very same town, years later, as a happily married woman of Great Strength and Courage, who is loved by so many and whom I love Double Infinity and Beyond! THE END

As if he could not hold it in anymore, a tear escaped from the corner of his eye, and his hand flew to wipe it away. "I'm such a fucking idiot. And here I was trying to convince Mom to start preparing betrothal gifts." Only then did I find out that Robyn and my brother were already discussing marriage plans. "How can she pretend to be such an innocent little kitten in front of me while doing such… Fuck!" I smiled bitterly, unable to find the right words to console him. Before all this went down, we had never met such unscrupulous people before. Now, we somehow managed to meet a pair of them in one go.

“That’s why Chief is so in love. Her boyfriend is the Mayor’s son.” Looks like someone will get choked later. “You said it,” Melody answered while waving her handkerchief. “Teach me too, Chief, how to catch someone like Kent. I want one too.” Why did her life become like this? She thought she could already keep up with their craziness, but she still could not. She dropped the chalk on the table and angrily walked toward the man everyone called her boyfriend. Even in her dreams, she could not imagine him becoming her boyfriend.

I had been his lover once, a soon-to-be wife as his fiancée, and now he wanted me to return to the same pack as a mere mistress? The humiliation! He brought his lips close to my ear, “You can refuse me but then you'll be burying your son tonight.” He brought his face close to mine again, “so what's it going to be? he asked hungrily, “you'll be my mistress or…” “I'll follow you to the Silvermoon pack,” I said softly. I could endure any amount of humiliation if it came to my son. Keith smiled, feeling victorious. He took a step back and eyed me, “Don't get any funny ideas, Maisie. If you try to run away, I'll kill that pretty boy of yours, understand?”

Not even a scar, skin so silky and white, Allister almost felt bad leaving her in the middle of the forest alone, cold and for dead. High up in the tree tops a familiar person watched over. His heart cried at the scene that had unfolded. . He was heart broken that he could not save her from this ruthless attack. It was barbaric. He could feel her spirit, she was a fighter. He could feel her fighting the urge of fading into nothingness. The sense of loneliness and a broken soul made his stomach churn. He knew he could not take on a wolf on his own. " The damage is done" he thought," he may have taken her virginity by force but her heart is still innocent and pure".

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.