Runaway With A Baby Novels & Stories

Lina’s voice trembled slightly as she read the words written years ago: "Today, I am doing the bravest thing I have ever done. My hands are shaking, my heart is beating fast, but I know this is right. I am running away. I am leaving this place, leaving everything behind. I am going to find a way to give my baby up for adoption. I want to find good people. People who have love in their hearts, people who are kind. People who can give her the life I never had.

Without hesitation, I hopped into his car. I need her now. I'm thankful for having her. "Sorry if I'm late for your wedding. But I'm thankful because I wouldn't gain anything if I were on time since you're apparently a runaway bride. Haha, my tardiness still worked out perfectly because I saw you running like a fool in a wedding gown. Haha. You still look beautiful even as a runaway bride," he rambled on, thoroughly amused by my actions. I responded with a grateful smile.

Mrs May sobbed hard as Mr May held her shaking body. "What do we do?", Mrs may cried. Mr May held her as he walked her out of the room. He sat her down in the living room and got her a cup of tea. Her little hands shook as she held the cup to her lips. "We need to report this, it could be the wolves", Mrs May said shakily. "Wolves?", Mr May laughed,"if it was. A wolf our daughter would be mutilated beyond recognition. But here she is on our door step. Cold, deflowered and unconscious".

“Does anywhere else feel uncomfortable?” The moment Alyssa opened her eyes, the men immediately gathered around her, their faces full of concern. Marcus stroked her head and said, “Don’t do something so dangerous again. We’ll worry.” Alyssa’s eyes reddened, and she clutched Elio’s hand. “I’m sorry. I was just too scared. Running away from the wedding back then was really my fault. I was afraid you wouldn’t want me anymore…”

“This isn’t about either of you. It’s about my kids, and I won’t let your egos make things worse.” Before they could respond, my phone rang. I pulled it from my pocket, glancing at the screen. Seeing my mother’s name, I almost ignored it. “I’ll call her back,” I muttered, but something made me answer. “Hello?” “Mommy?” Jasper’s shaky voice came through the line, sending a chill down my spine. “Jasper? What’s wrong?” “It’s Billy and Phoebe,” he said, his voice breaking. “They ran away. They said they’re going to find their daddy.”

“They’re coming. Sooner than we feared.” Cinthye clutched the edge of the bassinet, her exhausted body already aching to protect her children. The babies stirred at the distant rumbles, tiny cries rising. The sanctuary lights shifted once more to combat crimson. Footsteps thundered in the halls as the crew mobilized again. The new chapter had begun in blood, sweat, and tears—but the shadows were closing in fast. With four helpless heirs now in the open, the chase for their survival would test every bond, every defense, and every ounce of love they possessed.

I have to run away! "Why?"

I needed to get the hell out of there, and fast. “Kael!” Jarek yelled again, revving his engine. “Get her in the truck!” I didn’t need to be told twice. I moved as quickly as I could, shifting the baby so she was cradled against my chest as I ran for Jarek’s truck. He threw open the door and motioned for me to get in. “Let’s go, man. We can’t stay here.” I didn’t need to hear anything more. I hopped into the truck, Jarek already slamming the gas pedal to the floor as we tore down the road, away from the wolves, away from everything. But I knew it wasn’t over. Not yet.

I sprinted towards her, bullets kicking up shards of brick at my heels. She stood paralyzed behind an overturned table, one hand instinctively cradling her belly. I shielded her body with mine and urged her towards the exit. "We need to move, now!" We scrambled into a sheltered alcove. Her eyes were wild, face streaked with tears. "Oh God, the baby-" "You'll both be alright," I soothed. I peeked out - we weren't far from an escape route. I steeled myself. "On three, we run."

Please, please let me be faster than him! My plan won’t work unless I can escape into the bathroom without him noticing. Once the doctors and nurses get involved, slipping away will be that much harder. Darting through the sliding glass doors, I feel the eyes of the front desk on me. “Sorry!” I groan, patting my belly with a sheepish grin. “Baby’s pressing on my bladder, can’t wait!”