The Running Man Novel Novels & Stories

“How kind of you to join us.” Every gaze sharpened. I felt like an exhibit. The silence stretched, then someone laughed. Someone else spoke. And the room slowly returned to life. But the looks didn’t stop. They were curious, judging and hungry. Everyone knew. They knew that I was the woman who had run, the woman who had disappeared. The woman who ‘died.’ The woman who came back with a child. The Drakov heir. “So that’s her.” A woman whispered to the man next to her.

Stupid me! I wanted to run, but this was getting fun, just like those dark romance, mafia, mercenary books I read. Seeing it in real life was fascinating and yet frightening. Suddenly, he shot him and the man fell flat on his back. That's when I knew I needed to run for my life, but quietly. Trying to move slowly I kicked an empty can. “Who's there?” The man asked and I said nothing. I ran out quickly putting all the strength and effort I had until I reached the junction leading to the long route.

I had always needed too much reassurance, and for three years, Dante Romano had given it to me. Whenever he came home late or failed to answer his phone, I imagined the worst. And whenever I couldn’t sleep, I made him leave whatever he was doing and come home to me. During one of those needy episodes, strange lines of text appeared before my eyes. 【The Don of the Romano family is handling family business. You really think he has time to put you to bed?】 【She’s only an ordinary woman he kept because she looks like Bianca DeLuca.】 【The real Bianca is coming back from Europe. Once she does, this substitute is finished.】 Suddenly, Dante’s patience no longer felt like love. It felt like tolerance

Hello and Aslamulaikum to all the lovelies Hope you all are doing well. So , firstly i want to thank Good novel app for giving me this amazing opportunity i want you all to support me and shower me with comments and likes Do review me about the book . I hope you all will support me and help me in reaching success This story is about two identical girls The male protagonist fell in love with the identical of his fiancé. What will happen when an obsessive man fell in love ? Now will he claim her ? What's written in the destiny of both girls? Regards Minie polo

Chapter 15 Author. Ana. Run…. Run…………Keep running. She told herself. And that's what her legs did. Kept running. The surrounding was covered with darkness. Trees like ghost stayed rooted either side on her way as she kept passing, her movement speedy. She doesn’t know where her feet were taking her but one thing, she knew was she needs to run and run. And Escape. Just then her eyes looked on the ground and the next instance she fell in the pit of never-ending darkness. She was sliding through the darkness moving down as if some negative energy pulling her towards itself.

Did you understand everything this whole time? 'Is that why you dodged my proposal? Why you looked at me like that? 'Why you left me like this?' The mirror caught him—pale, wrecked, eyes wide with panic. Dressed to perfection—but looking every bit like a man on the run.

said the young man then looked at the palm of his hand that had been used to cover Laras's mouth, then came a smile behind the mask that the young man was wearing. The young man stood up and patted his slightly dirty ass, his eyes staring in all directions. just a simple backyard, there are some flower plants, iron chairs and -- Novel books. The young man in jeans and an oversized hoodie stepped on his feet, his hands moving to reach for the novel lying on the ground. "Novel book?" murmured the young man while staring at the thick book, "Must have Lovina." he said again speaking himself, obviously the young man knew Lovina. Because he's Javier.

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

So the thing she read in novels about forgetting what happened after getting drunk was fake news after all. Damn it, my head hurts… and even down there hurts too. Damn it! Mae drank her coffee, hoping it would somehow make her feel better. Manang Fe entered the kitchen and looked surprised to see her awake so early. “You’re awake early,” the old woman said while checking the calendar on her phone. “It’s Sunday. You don’t even have classes. Why are you awake this early?” Too early, Manang. I barely slept. Once again, last night’s memories entered her mind. The reason why she had no sleep. The reason why the lower part of her body hurt. The reason why she was no longer a virgin.

" I quietly pulled out my phone and messaged our competition: [You can start your game launch now.] In the next instant, Jessica, who had been detailing the tough journey of the game’s development, and Wayne both turned pale.