Runaway With A Baby Novels & Stories

She waved without minding the people around, With tears in her eyes, she fell to her knees allowing her pains to captivate her. “It's a good thing, you made the right choice, your family would have suffered the consequences of your ill intentions! “How could you think of running away with the man's baby!!? “I'm not pregnant! A voice said behind her and she turn to have a look but suddenly a clothe covered her nose and face, she was unable to see anything.

Alexander screams at me. I grab a few things for baby Belle. I put her things into a bag. I reach into baby Belle’s crib and pick her up gently. I run for the window. I hold my baby close to me. I look back at my father, and then I jump out the window with my baby in my arms. I use my vampire speed to get away as fast as possible. I am sorry, Erick. I cannot risk her life. I cannot put your pack before our child. I hope you will understand I am going this for her.

Stacy's Pov 'Run!' Star shouts in my head. 'What?' 'Run, you fucking idiot.' Oh, I don't have to be told twice. 'I just did.' I can feel her roll her eyes in my head. Speeding off at her words, I ran from Matt with him hot on my tail. 'Run towards the rocky area up that hill.' And I did exactly as she told me, I reached the top of the hill and stopped. Waiting for Matt to catch up with me. He gets before us in jeffy with a wolfish grin on his face.

'What are you going to do? "Run," I said, staring down at the pile of money. "Three years. I've saved enough. Time to find somewhere new."

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.

Becca bent down to zip the second bag completely. “Yes.” “It’s already late.” “I know.” “You’re pregnant.” Becca sighed tiredly. “I know that too, Mira" she said. Mira frowned. “How does running away help your baby?” she asked. Becca laughed softly, but there was no humor in it. “At least my child won’t grow up watching me get humiliated" she replied. The words made Mira’s chest tighten painfully. She looked genuinely heartbroken for her. “I just don’t want you making a decision you’ll regret" she said.

I said. " Alright, Thank you very much" he said. " you're welcome Sir" I said then he turn to leave. " your car has been refilled, your tire has been pumped " he said walking away. " thank you sir " I said then I lay back on the bed. __________________________________________ (Next Day) Author's POV There was a woman in the bush running with a five month old baby on her left hand and a nine years old girl on her right. There are about nine men pursuing her with guns and and some other weapons.

Helen followed with an ambulance. Virginia, on the other hand, was convinced that nothing would happen to her. She packed her bags, put on makeup like she was heading for a honeymoon, and dressed in an extravagant outfit with a large hat. “Perfect! I’m ready to go with your daddy.” Virginia approached Santiago, but the boy was burning with fever, the result of overwhelming stress. He had relapsed and needed immediate care. The child opened his eyes slowly. He couldn’t even speak; he was too weak.

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.

I claim out loud. I sound insane, but I feel like one! The sun is barely rising. It must be no later than seven in the morning; my mother must be serving coffee and freshly baked bread. She’s going to kill me. I run my hands through my hair, which is messy and full of grass. I hastily take it off as I start walking home. As if by magic, my future husband comes to mind: his cold, steely gaze. Today is my wedding! I drop the delicacy and make my escape, desperate, running to my home to shower and try to go unnoticed. I run through the trees, who seem to judge me. The squirrels see me, furious. The birds sing a melody of prejudice and infidelity.