The Running Man Novel Novels & Stories

I feel my existence means nothing in my Pack. My brother trying to remain optimistic that things will change back to normal. The pack treats us lower than the omegas of the pack since our parents died in the war. Oh how I miss them. The day will come I will run. I will run as fast as my legs can take me. I am just waiting to turn sixteen. Then I will receive my wolf. My brother is supposedly be Alpha but the Beta took over the Pack stating my brother being Eighteen and just received his wolf is too young to run it.

It seems to be morning, and her head felt like tearing apart. She moved the hand which is unusually strong and sturdy away. She sat up on the bed, stretching and yawning. She stopped to look around the room. This is not the room she slept in yesterday. Is this Kayla's room? The design is not Kayla and it looks too polite, how is this the room that she just moved in?

“F*CK--------” I run……I run so fast without turning back. I don’t care if he`s chasing behind me. I just needed to be out of here as soon as possible. Surprisingly he wasn’t coming behind! He was just standing there with his hands resting inside his pockets. He`s gaze held promise. PROMISE OF MADNESS. THE PROMISE TO DESTROY US ALL. F*ck the dates. I’m never coming in front of him ever again! … “DAD……………. DAD……………. DAD?”

That is one of all of our gifts and I’ve never been more thankful that my siblings have it too. “Yes Queen” they say before taking off running to go get changed. I run inside and grab my leather jacket before I stepped out on the porch to wait for the twins.

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

I say looking at the men. Middle man approaches me more and asks “What bear?” “Obviously the huge guy I dragged!” Middle man bursts out laughing, others snicker and a few looked worried. “I will be sure to inform him of his new title as the bear.” Middle guy said and I am relieved to hear he is alive. “Is he okay?” I ask and he nods, “the alp…. He is a very strong man.” Middle man said and I see some of the other men visibly puff out their chests.

An athletic and strong arm clasped Lyra, helping her to stand upright. “W-who?" Lyra asked, trying to take a look at the man helping her. “Harrison," The man said. Lyra knew it wasn't Harrison, she could recognize Harrison's touch and voice. But the man's voice sounded familiar. The world around her shifted in an unstable way and everything blurred. She could not see the man properly. All she could see was a pair of cufflinks gleaming in the light- a stylized letter E before she blacked out in his arms.

**************************** By the time I reached Rolda's cottage, the sky had darkened completely. The smell of food greeted me the moment I stepped inside. Rolda appeared from the small kitchen carrying a wooden spoon. "There you are." She stopped and her eyes narrowed at me. "What happened?" She asked. I dropped the folder onto the table. "A rich man happened," I said calmly, yawning as fatigue surged through me. Rolda groaned. "Which one?" Despite myself, I laughed. "Roman." That got her attention. She walked over and opened the folder.

“Stay here until I tell you to run. And then you run. Fast. Do you understand? He feels her nod. Slowly, he steps out of the elevator. And the Hybrid steps closer too. The growl in his chest became louder. The Hybrid started to walk. Slowly– taunting him. Remus walked too, determined to put enough distance from him and Eden. Then the Hybrid ran. Remus stopped and shouted his command, “Run!” Eden took off to the other wing of the building. She knew something was wrong. Remus felt different. The hooded figure terrified her to the bones and so did Remus. So when he shouted for her to run, she did. But he didn’t tell her not to look back– which she also did.

Arriving at a luxurious, luxurious room, the man raised his hand to knock hard for three hours. The door was slowly pushed out. The glare of reflection, immediately made Almira startled. She clenched her hands and slowly entered. Room. The door closed sharply, locking the Almira pillar inside. "Bop ... Bop ... Bop ..." A round of applause rang out. Almira gritted his teeth and bravely asked: "Nolan Patrick?" Silent space. About three minutes later, a shadow from a hidden corner came. His body is tall and muscular, and the power that overwhelms the opponent radiates an extremely disgusting cold air. Almira pulled backward, trembling all over.