Runaway With A Baby Novels & Stories

Without waiting for a response, she turned and ran, her footsteps echoing as she fled into the crowd. Confusion washed over me. I stood there, dumbfounded, the baby now squirming in my arms, her wails piercing through the sudden silence. My heart raced. What just happened? Why was this woman abandoning her child? “Hey!” I shouted after her, but the crowd swallowed her up, and she was gone. The baby’s cries grew louder, more insistent. I cursed under my breath, trying to calm the little one. I rocked her gently, though I had no idea how to soothe an infant. My instincts kicked in, and I tried to comfort her, murmuring soft, meaningless words as I scanned the crowd, hoping to catch a glimpse o

"There's no need to run. Mr. Hayes would like to have a very lucrative conversation with you. Just sign a few papers, and you'll have more money than you can spend in a lifetime." I didn't look back. I pushed my burning legs faster, my breath coming out in ragged, terrified clouds of white mist. I wasn't going to let them buy me. I wasn't going to let them take my baby away. But as I rounded the corner onto a deserted, fog-choked side street, a sharp, agonizing cramp seized my lower abdomen, dropping me to my knees on the cold, wet asphalt.

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.

" Mateo thought as he gently released his tight grip on me. Mateo walked in and grabbed my baby, trying to make him stop crying, but he wouldn't stop until I forcefully carried him away from him. He prepared his formula and watched me feed him. A few minutes later, there was chatter all over, and immediately Mateo jumped over me, took the baby from me, and ran away through the back window. "Run Elina! Jump through the back window!" Mateo screamed. I looked forward and saw wolves all coming to my side: "Mateo was right; this man will not stop until he gets my son, and over my dead body would I allow him to do that." I muttered as I dashed swiftly through the back window, and we both fled.

Letisha Hearst - Carter “Are you going somewhere far away, miss?” The driver asked after he dropped me off at the airport. Both of us peered at my pieces of luggage plus I am carrying this backpack behind my back as if I truly ran away from home. The thing is, I am really going somewhere far. I am running away from my married life, most especially my husband whom I loved dearly. I called a cab a while ago after packing my things in a flash. That is one of my greatest talents that only a few people know.

I admit, my voice thick with emotion. "Scared of what this would mean for us, for our families, for the baby... But it's not something I can hide any longer, Anthony. It’s time we just had a difficult conversation. I ran away not because I don’t love you, but because I was petrified of raising a baby within the mafia. What kind of violence would our child witness, endure? What enemies would have him or her as a target on their list? But then, when I ran and came here, I started thinking. Is this the right life for us? For my baby and I? For my baby to never know a father or an uncle. To never have a sense of community and people to love. For it to be just me and our baby - all alone in this

“RUN!” I bellowed, grabbing Eva and hauling her onto my hip. Her small arms wrapped around my neck as I sprinted forward. Cain froze in fear, pulling on my arm as I practically dragged him forward. But the second he too picked up the loud growl that closed in on us, he furiously pumped his legs to keep up.

“Safe room. Now.” Joey didn’t hesitate. She scooped both babies in one practiced motion, the older woman’s arms surprisingly swift and sure. “Go!” Addy shouted at her, and Joey snapped a hard smile, the kind that was more armor than pleasure, then bolted toward the safehouse tunnel, feet carrying them like a blur.

I love that I can trust Archer fully and was more than ready to allow him to be my first time. Three years later - "Carter William, come here you little rascal!" I hear my handsome husband say from upstairs in the hallway before loud giggles can be heard. Sighing I stand off the couch to lock my braces in place before grabbing my crutches to head upstairs where he's supposed to be placing all five of our children down for a nap. Yes, I said five (5) children; we have three boys and two girls. The oldest are the almost three year old twin boys, Carter William and Carson James; Carson has spina bifida like me and the same form, Meningeal, and Carter does not. Carson uses both a wheelchair and

{Ashleigh's PVO} I woke up in a hospital bed and trying to remember what happened last night. It all came back to me in a flash, but I am worried as I cannot hear but could still feel Mila. My mom and dad are gone. Matt and his mate are Alpha and Luna, and I very much doubt they will hand over the pack to my brother when he returns from Alpha training. "Uncle Dean, my mom and dad..." It came out like a sob and Annebelle approached me. "Shh child we are here for you. We have made the arrangements within an hour the two of you will be discharged and we will send your parents back to the moon goddess."