Runaways Joan Jett Novels & Stories

"Ms. Jenson, you know, I like you. Unfortunately, you're his wife. If you weren't, I would want to be your friend." Amelia gazed at Leona and said nothing. She was waiting for Leona's answer. "My eyes were already injured when I was kidnapped. I'm sure you are aware of that. I was chasing after that beggar. Liamo was slow to catch up to me because he wanted to protect you. When he found me, I was already surrounded by men. I'm a fighter but I was outnumbered by four adult men. Liamo came in time, which saved me from a world of hurt. But Liamo had to fight four men alone. And he asked me to run away while he was ganged up on by everyone."

Then, there is a shift in the air. The moon begins to ascend into the sky, climbing higher and higher signalling the time is near. Co-ordinators of The Run – mated wolves whose job is to keep us safe – climb onto the cages keeping the problem females captive. They are waiting for the gun shot to release us. Thankfully, the wind is blowing softly from behind us. I could not get any luckier with nature on my side. With my scent blowing away from the males and deep into the forest, I will be able to get away quickly and find a hiding spot that hopefully has gear or food for me to take. With a grin, I slowly climb to my feet and lazily stretch, preparing my body to run because my life depends on

THE LUNA SERIES BOOK ONE: THE RUNAWAY LUNA PROLOGUE Maddison felt the icy raindrops hit the smooth layers of her skin through the flimsy white sundress but none of it mattered. She needed to get away as far as possible from this wretched little town. The rain soaking her to the bone didn’t bother her at all and neither did the starless night. Her feet picked pace against the roadside of the desolate street. She glanced behind her, the approaching car with lights at full tilt as more pain shot through her body as she closed one hand over her bleeding wound on the right side of her stomach. God forbid if the knife had penetrated deep enough. This was absolutely not the time to think; it was t

—she looks like fun—one of the men muttered in the dark. Gia didn't wait for more proof; ignoring the pain on her soles, she ran for her life down the road, her breath hard against her ears, tears falling down her face, scared, in pain, and weak. To make matters worse, they were running after her, cursing under their breath, with the determination to get to her. What did they want with her? Kidnap? She heard a lot of stories about girls being kidnapped and trafficked. Who ever thought she'd be in this situation?

Once again the turf had been folded back on either side of the slit and Jim was struck by the similarity to a pair of female labia. He stopped dead still at this, trying to process his feelings. His two pursuers began to circle him from below. As they closed in, his legs shook so much he couldn’t tell if it was fear or the ground vibrating. Jim leaped forward and began to run again, drawing on hidden reserves and pure desperation.

And when still didn’t reply, she went on; “You’re are Alpha. One feared by most packs and a dream about a mere rogue slave is making you shiver and howl. A girl who obviously ran away with…..” “That’s enough,Elana. Stop spewing nonsense from your mouth. Amara was kidnapped, we all know that,” Barton shunned her. I was going to but I wanted her to finish her statements so I can show her just how much a mere rogue in her own words means to me. “I don’t why you all are leaving in denial. she ran away that’s it.” Elana said again and in a twinkle of an eye. Aidan was pinning her to wall.

"For three years, I haven't slept a single night in peace. In every dream, I see you in the flames, asking me why I broke our mate bond, why I let you walk away. Why I didn't trust you…" I listened in silence, my heart unmoved. "I don't need your guilt, Caesar. From the moment I left, I never planned to return." My tone was icy, almost detached. "And if we're being technical, I betrayed you too. I worked with Miron—" "I know," he cut in, voice trembling. "I don't care, Rena. As long as you come back to me, everything in Starcrest is yours." I shook my head. "You're the Alpha of Starcrest, Caesar. You should know—I don't need any of it anymore."

"Rogues came out of nowhere. Alpha Whyette and Luna Gwen fought them as Ashleigh got onto Sam's back, and he changed into his wolf running back to the pack house to keep her safe." What a pile of shit. I waited for Matthew to leave the room. "Alpha Dean." I didn't realize how horse my voice was. "Sam, your awake." He whispers. "It is true?" "No, it is fucking shit what he is telling you." His eyes wide. "Give me time. I will try get you and Ashleigh out. I will call Rodger and tell him to ensure that when they are done with training Aston must come home with him" Matt walked back into the room.

As Alicia asked, My mom shot me with her serious glare and asked, "So, did she do something wrong?" "She's trespassing our territory, mom. But I can release her if she's not a threat. Jarred is the one who I gave the order to interview her. Ask him why she hasn't been out of the dungeon already." I said, nodded at Jarred. Motioned him to speak up. "She's just here to search her mom who was kidnapped by rogues. She's a rogue because she left her pack without telling the Alpha, I think." Jarred informed and I just nodded.

“No, I swear! I heard her. She’s close!” Her expression softened, but she still didn’t believe me because she couldn’t hear it for herself. “Sweetheart… let’s just go back to the packhouse.” I shook my head and yanked my arms from her grasp. “No! I know what I heard.” With that, I ran toward the girl needing help, not minding my mom’s disapproval and call. “Please… Someone…” I halted in my place, frozen, as I saw about five bulky Rogues cornering a severely wounded girl. Her clothes were drenched with blood and were torn to pieces. Her face was pale from a loss of blood, and she was… she was not healing.