She Can Run Novels & Stories

It’s as if she’s born to be like this. In her enthusiasm with her newfound strength, she ran. It only took seconds before she stopped ten meters away from where she’s standing earlier. She cackled, amazed by what she did. Her body’s capability was more than she could imagine. It was paler and her new eyes made her see the lines curving with her thin furs.

“You've been—” Before he had a chance to finish, she turned and ran. Ran as fast as her legs would take her. Ran as fast as her adrenaline would make her. Her heart furiously pounded against her ribcage, but she couldn't care about how it made her chest ache. She ran. First the fact she was a terrible runner. She ran. Clutching her bag tighter, she ran! The men laughed, before following. And within seconds, one of them grabbed her elbow, cutting her run short.

Right. Just how on earth was she supposed to stay cool? Ariella bit her lip and kept running. She sensed some of the other runners slowing and falling behind, but she hadn't even reached second wind yet. She might not be a very strong shewolf or a good fighter, but she was fit, and running came naturally to her. All those afternoons exploring the forests around her home, walking for kilometres then running back when the sun set quicker than she'd anticipated, had toned her body for this type of exercise.

“Yes, run to that place. You must be there in five minutes and back in four now go!” She took to her feet and in the first five seconds she did so horrible that I face-palmed myself just so I could avoid being a witness to such embarrassment. She was just so horrible. She wouldn’t get there in ten minutes if she kept on that pace. I tried watching for a while, but it only got worse. “Stop!!, Selene, stop! Damn it,” she could not run from a bush rabbit with that speed. She turned towards me, so I signaled her to come over. She held a look of confusion, she was obviously unaware of her inability to run like a human or a wolf. She was just so bad that I could not imagine someone else having to

Her long, wavy chestnut hair streams out behind her, whipping against her back, which makes her think that she should have carried an extra hair tie with her. Lately, running is the only thing that makes her feel free, untethered from all the rules within her pack. The sounds of birds chirping and squirrels rustling in the bushes provide a soothing melody to her ears as she runs faster, wanting to feel the wind on her face and the dirt beneath her feet. Today and tomorrow, she is expected to spend time with Miles in her room in the huge pack house. She feels uncertain about it and so, she is planning to escape the spending-time-with-her-mates event by pretending that she is working really ha

Plus, it looks like she is being chased by someone. I can hear her panting hard from the distance. She bumps into several carts on her way through the open market, muttering “sorry” as she does so. Without waiting another second, she picks up her dress and continues running. Everyone can tell that she is being chased; chased by me. I bet Sin had told her to run as fast as she could, to run from a monster, that is possibly me. What she doesn’t know is that she is the one chasing me.

She nods, “Thank you, grandpa.” He chuckles and pops out of existence. She huffs out a deep breath, putting her head in her hands. Kai and Ash come and kneel in front of her, putting their hands on her shoulders. She knows she can face anything with them at her side. Without the pain, maybe she should start training again, running would be good. She misses the feeling of speed she gets from running at full tilt. Later, she’d test herself. Ash tucks some loose hair behind an ear,

His brain would probably explode with information in about a century or so. "Well, she's bench-pressing about half a ton, she did the twenty-yard shuttle run agility test in 1.5 seconds, did the hundred-yard dash in 4.23 seconds, scored higher on her shooting proficiency than anyone here besides me --" He paused. "Shane, have you ever met a fledgling so advanced?" "No," Shane said. "Shadow Healer, Shadow Jumper . . . "shadow" seems to be the keyword. As if she's skipped directly to the second stage of her evolution." He smiled. "I knew she could be special, but this?"

She was like a predator, she waited patiently until the wrong move was made, and then she would strike taking out her prey. She would steal the ball and maneuver right around the opposing team like they were chopped liver. Her skill level was through the roof, every move was done with passion. She had not an ounce of hesitation, she knew what she was doing. That was my girl out there dominating the field. She drove me fucking wild. Watching her run, was like watching a women version of the flash. Her speed was definitely above average, especially for a girl, it was incredible. This girl amazes me with everything she does, she was something else completely.

Why the fuck would Sean let the bitch run around like this? “Stop!” She wasn’t stopping, she kept running. He panted hard. He wasn’t one for exercise and his stamina sucked. Johnny couldn’t believe their stupid luck when they stumbled on not one but two girls to play with. The same shit luck now had them running out of breath tonight. One bitch was locked inside the room while the other ran like a cheetah into the woods. How is she so fast? Was she an athlete or something? Again how the girl could even run without the help of light was beyond his knowledge. Even with the flashlight, he barely saw anything clearly.