Runaways Joan Jett Novels & Stories

It is because of all these wrongs that I ran and will keep on running. The safe-haven I call the town line finally comes into view, bringing renewed hope into my being. I take the chance to pick up speed and rush into the safety net. I feel some resistance at first as if some invisible force is trying to keep me out, but I keep pushing forward, and soon I am safely across, relief causing my nerves to settle down. I turn around to face my pursuers with a smug grin, slowly walking backwards as I take in each of their faces.

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.

I turned and ran for the exit, screaming for the convoy to move. But I knew. I was too late. -------------------------------------

We were almost there when Joan held my hand and told me to stop walking, I looked at her skeptically because I didn't understand why we had to stop and as I was about to ask she shouted "Run! They're coming" and without any other warning she sprang off in the opposite direction and I had to follow suit although I was not as fast as her and I started panicking when I heard the sound coming from behind us and it didn't take long for me to realize that it was the Mayflower pack that was chasing us. We were about to be caught for trespassing and I could not let that happen because now it was a full pack and the mercy Joan had from the Alpha when she was caught was not going to be extended to us

Suddenly, the adjacent room's storage area erupted in a deafening explosion. Flames burst forth, consuming that space, making everyone to lay on the ground. The fire starts to spread, and Ethan and Oscar sprint away from the storage room, abandoning their captives. "Get out! Now!" Ethan yelled at Oscar. Oscar's face drained of colour. "The whole storage room will burn!" he yelled at Ethan. As they fled, Lyra's pleas echoed through the chaos. "Please leave...! Save yourself." The Head Maid stood firm, her hands frantically searching for a way to unchain Lyra.

Larris kept her close, guiding her through the maze of trees. A helicopter boomed overhead. Desmond's voice boomed through a megaphone: TERESA OLE STOP RUNNING! IT'S OVER! Her knees buckled. Larris grabbed her face gently. Don’t look back. Just run. So she did. They ran until the shouts faded, until their lungs burned, until the river came into sight. Larris stopped suddenly. We cross here. Teresa stared into the racing water. It’s too deep! I’ll carry you. Before she could protest, he lifted her in his arms and waded into the icy river.

“Running back to Ryan after leaving him. Honestly, you should’ve just stayed in Scarlett if you needed him this badly.” Before I could respond, June’s voice cut through the room. “Jenna, shut up.” Jenna scoffed loudly. “What? I’m just saying—” “I said shut up,” June repeated, sharper this time. “She did what she had to do. We all agreed we needed help. So unless you’re ready to go fight a whole rogue army by yourself, keep your mouth closed.” Jenna looked offended but didn’t argue again. She snapped her jaw shut and kept packing herbs with a lot more force than necessary.

I will never let them convict me for the crime I didn’t commit. Before they could get near me I ran, heading towards the huge window at the end of the hallway. “Shoot her,” Kael cruelly ordered. A bullet was fired in my direction hitting my right leg. “Get her! Kill her if you must!” I felt tears at the corner of my eyes. It wasn’t because of the wound that they gave but because of the sharp words they uttered. I love them. I love my pack. I cared for them genuinely. I devoted my life to serving them and becoming a perfect Luna but everything I did was put in vain.

He made sure I was well-fed and safe. I thought Lucas hated me. I was, after all, the woman of his greatest rival. Lucas did not let go. He carried me back into the car and whispered, “Jane, if you kissed me just to get back at Ethan, I’d be heartbroken. “For those who call you tainted, I’ll break their bones, tear their skin, and make each one kneel before you and apologize. Would you like that?” Lucas seemed like a madman. I did not know if he would do something insane like the day he kidnapped me.

Dane - 19 Cara - 18 ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ TWO YEARS AGO DANE "Recruitment into the Greenwood Defense Academy is open!" Cara screams out the news happily and jumps up to her feet beside me, not caring that her pretty legs are so dangerously close to the blazing bonfire right in the middle of our small circle of friends. Pretty legs that I helplessly, always fucking dream of having them wrapped around me as I thrust up into—