Satotz Running Novels & Stories

“There’s Policarpio, streaking like a rocket. He’s putting a considerable lead on his opponent.” Nate produces the same effect he did in the previous races. Almost everyone jumps to their feet and looks on slack-jawed. There’s just something magical and graceful in the way he runs. He indeed has Usain Bolt’s relaxed and easy-going aura. And the highly optimized but natural strides of a gazelle. He’s the epitome of a man at his prime. “Whooo!” somebody screams. “Look at him go!” “Bro’s the real Sonic!” Rintaro shouts.

“That’s my boy!!” I snorted. “He’s not your anything.” She ignored me, her blue eyes bright with excitement. Talia leaned over and murmured, “is he yours then?” I half-smiled despite the dread pooling in my gut. 🜃 By noon the run ended, Atlas crossing the finish line first. He shifted back into human form quickly, conjuring dark woven training pants with a flick of his claw-marked hand. Sweat gleamed along his throat and collarbones. Nova ran down from the stands, nearly tripping over her own feet to fling a towel at him.

“We’ve got roots to awaken, legs to build, and trauma to induce. Now MOVE.” “Trauma?” “Oh, don’t be dramatic. Just run like it’s your last day alive.” Run? Before I could argue, a whistle blew—Potato had conjured a tiny air horn—and every vegetable around me screamed in unison: “GOOOO!! Of course. I changed into dark joggers and running shoes then I stumbled, still slept, hair wild, blanket flapping like a toga caught in battle wind, as I was herded down the garden path by aggressive roots and motivational insults.

Gamma Nathan: “Do I have any other options? I have just one Luna. Give me time to arrange for a few warriors to escort us.” Half an hour later, I was running in front of the others at my own pace, following a route that I used to run with David. I was running for more than an hour, and I was feeling much better. I focused on the trail and emptied my mind as I did at every yoga class towards the end with the savasana, and I felt like a different person.

Nadia’s POV Me and Luca take off starting with a slow jog and slowly speed up until we’re at a good pace. We have been running for almost an hour and we’re coming up on the cliff. As we approach the cliff I can hear voices a little way in front of us. “Saturn we aren’t supposed to go in the water it’s dangerous” I hear a little girl say “Oh come on I’m only by the edge I’m not going to jump” the girl I’m assuming is Saturn responds

Once or twice, Bastion diverted off the main trail to see if there was anything in the middle of their parallel routes, but couldn’t see anything. “You really weren’t kidding,” Anton huffs as he stretches out in the car park. “That was seriously impressive.” I smile at him. “Thanks. We’ve always trained hard, and running has always calmed my mind.” Levi comes over, his hand scrubbing through his hair. “Well, Zoe, Bastion, I can’t say I enjoyed that run very much, but you guys sure are impressive.” He smiles gently as he looks at me. “Perhaps we can run again sometime soon, and you can teach me?” he asks, his eyes lighting up.

“Prepare me Sathe…if you don’t, I won’t be able to take something as big as your c*ck.” |-_-| /-_-\ |-_-|

Santino nods his head, a hum of encouragement. “You have just been?” His eyes narrow. “ Uh,” I pace a little, taking a step forward only to take two steps backward. “I have just been keeping busy that’s all, trying to get my body in shape all,” I lean side to side while lightly twisting my hands in front of me. “Yeah, you know, keeping fit and all.” I lift my arm to show the little muscle that’s there. He nods enthusiastically before he chuckles. He stands up from the bed and takes careful strides towards me. He stops to stand a few inches behind me.

But he had to be sure he had right to do was he was about to do. Natasha ran alongside Seth as they bolted through the forest. He had this amazing, bright smile that made you believe a trip to the dentist was going to be a wild party. The fact that they were running faster than the best sports cars, didn’t seem odd at seeing as she was dead and could climb a wall like a spider. They stopped in front of a giant stadium that roared into the night skies. The fireworks crackled and boomed in competition as the excitement filled the very air around them. They found Jess and the

Axton smiled at me as we took off at a sprint, our feet pounding against the sand, leaving small clouds of dust in their wake. We headed towards the clearing where the pack members gathered for the morning run. Axton led his pack with a commanding presence and powerful steps. They ran through the desert, their footsteps creating a rhythmic beat. Some eyes fell on me when Axton held my hand. Sensing their gaze, I moved away from him and stood with Sara instead. While most of them formed groups, Sara and I found ourselves in a corner, feeling left out. I watched Axton with a smile on my face as he ran alongside some of the males, their muscles straining as they pushed themselves to the limit