Runaways Joan Jett Novels & Stories

Tain asked before yawning, which made me confused. “What do you mean laps, Tain? Have you been running while I was away?” I curiously asked and he nodded. “Yes, Mommy, I joined because I was invited. It was fun, a lot of us were running in the backyard.” Tain smiled before yawning. “And who invited you to do this? I told you to rest, sweetie.” I sounded a little bit annoyed, but he shook his head. “I am perfectly fine, Mommy, I really needed to run, it removed all the soreness I have in my body!” He jumped on the bed while flexing his small muscles.

ANDREA'S POV This is me Andrea Brigadier, running from my duties as the next alpha of my father's pack. I was in my wolf form so I could run faster plus the wedding dress was getting in my way most of the time. Being in my wolf form was a bit crazy since I was already in the humans' territory, so I decided to turn human. The only problem I had was where to get new clothes from cause I was going to be naked the moment I turn. I saw light coming from a small house ahead of me so I decided to run towards it. As I got there, I got caught by a boy. He looked roughly 18-19. He dragged me into the house with the chains he had around my neck and kept me locked up in a room. The house looked abandone

Hearing the name, Mew gradually calms down, "We need to leave Mom, my men will capture Fred, no matter how skilled he is, my men won't spare him." Mew carried her to the small boat, and they travelled the distance to the island where the jet was waiting, Mew also took the nurse for additional witness. The housekeeper ran away the moment she saw Mew and his men holding some guns. The real Vena felt like the torch of hope in her heart had been ignited. She will now finally escape in this hell! Her son came to her rescue... She's finally free. *** Gulf felt anxious while thinking of Mew and what he was doing in Thailand. He frequently stared at nowhere while his mind wandered around.

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.

The Voice Beneath the Blood Moon (Ignas’ POV) When I finally opened my eyes, everything was still. The sky had darkened above us, shadows stretching long between the trees, and the wind carried a low, howling whistle that didn’t belong. Leo was crouched beside me, his arm still braced around my waist, his eyes glued to my face with pure concern. “Ignas?” he asked gently, brushing a damp strand of hair from my forehead. I blinked slowly. “I saw her. My mother… She was running. Through fire. Holding a bundle—me, I think.”

Sam rushed forward and pulled out the power cable. Jonah scanned the room and warned the guests. “Everyone, please cooperate and check your phones. Whoever dares to leak this will be making enemies of both the Rosses and the Costellos!” Alyssa’s face turned pale as tears streamed down her cheeks. “Luna, you already have Elio’s marriage and our brothers’ love. Isn’t that enough? I’m about to die. Why won’t you let me go?” As she spoke, her body swayed as if she were about to faint.

“I wish I could run away, Cara.” She regretted those words as soon as they were out of her lips. Hana wasn’t cut out for the real world. Her father might be a monster but was financially responsible. They never lacked. The first and last time she tried to run away, she had experienced an abandonment, a complete lack of wants. She couldn’t do that without a plan. A plan that involved getting her sister and mother out of this hellhole disguised as home. “You can,” Cara said. Her sister knelt by the tub with the tips of her golden hair sinking into the water. Cara looked more like their mum. But one thing the kids shared with their father was his big nose. “We can, Hana. We will go somewhere.”

“You’re too late. She’s ours.” “No!” I lunged, but he yanked her back, pressing a blade to her throat. The world froze. Her eyes locked on mine. Pain. Fear. And something that shattered me. Regret. Her lips formed a single word. “Run.” My chest cracked open. My grip faltered. “No,” I whispered. “Not without you.” But her gaze burned into me, desperate, pleading. Run. The leader laughed, dragging her into the shadows. I roared, breaking through the raiders in a frenzy, but the storm swallowed them, leaving only emptiness.

If this wasn't reason enough, then, Irish didn't know what else. She couldn't help questioning herself. 'If he was resisting her all the while, then why his sudden agreement to kill her? Why not just reject her? Nevertheless, Irish didn't have enough time on her hands to think deeply about these things. She had to save herself and her baby first. To do that, her mind reverberated with only one word. “RUNAWAY.”

SHAWNA The night had started so beautifully, but now everything was spiraling into chaos. “Get down!” Damien’s voice was sharp, and commanding. His body pressed against mine as he shielded me and the kids from the gunmen. My heart pounded so loud I could barely think. I clutched Jasper and Lily close, my hands trembling. “Shawna, take the kids and run! Hide!” Damien urged, his voice low but urgent. I grabbed Phoebe’s hand, trying to move, but my legs felt weak. Before we could take a step, shadows closed in around us. Men in black, guns raised, their cold, lifeless eyes scanning the crowd. My breath hitched.