Novel & Cerita Who Were We Running From Book

you seem like a rich girl and you know the basic skills of survival, so why did you run away from home to be in the fields and just look at the sky and be at peace? What’s your story?” He asked me as he washed the apple and sat back down. He looked so organized and calm, I was just surprised at how weird it is to have found someone here you can really relate to.“ Well, I won’t say I am not a rich girl, I was born on the night of the full moon and it counted for something remarkable but anyway, that’s all, I am being pressured a lot and I need to make my mother and my father proud but being a girl and not being good enough is a very bad thing, so I decided to run away, I had forgotten abou

And why the hell do we need to run anyway? My man never runs away from a fight, he is fearless and ruthless. He will choose to stand and face whatever problems he is having instead of running to a secret location to hide. Yeah, Dad is a huge asshole, and I’m sure he is combing the city right now, searching for me. He is right to be scared and decide to take me to safety. But I have never seen my man running into hiding before. I may not be able to recall his name or face, but I can feel it in my heart. It’s as if we have a deep connection that makes him look like an open book to me.

Fear clawed its way up her spine. He sprinted towards them, his boots pounding the earth. "Run!" The Nurse yelled. Lyra's pulse thundered in her ears. Her legs pumped furiously as she sprinted alongside Nurse. But Oscar's voice halted them."Stop!" The unmistakable click of a gun's safety echoed through the air. The Nurse and Lyra slowed, turning to face Oscar. Oscar's face twisted in disgust. "You'd betray me, you old hag? After everything?" Lyra's voice trembled, she pleaded."Please, Oscar. I want to see Harrison."

I hugged her before entering the cab and headed to the nearest train station. I booked a ticket and immediately entered the train when I arrived at the station. The journey to the Pack location took hours but I got there eventually. From the sight of a human, a forest filled with thick trees could be seen. But as a werewolf, the invisible border could be seen shining under the sun. As I stared at the border wall, I had flashbacks of how I was brutally sent out of the pack while I was unknowingly pregnant. As these memories came flooding in, I pushed them back.

I run as fast as I can to my full capacity. My hair stood on end, a shiver went down my spine. Not because it was cold, but because it was the feeling I had. I felt frozen like I couldn’t move or breathe. It was here. The thing that I had been running from for years. I had tried hiding. I had tried running. None of it had worked. I was done running from my fears. I dashed and screamed as I tore down the dark passageway of Hell.

The same fear. But this time, we weren't just running. We were escaping.

No one knew what I was really doing in here. I bent down to retrieve the book, dust coating my fingertips. The sigil on the page stared back at me like it knew exactly what it had revealed, and what it hadn’t. The same one buried in the book like some hidden mark meant to be found only by those desperate enough to keep digging. But the one thing I still couldn’t get past, the one question that clawed at the inside of my skull every time I closed my eyes, What the hell were they running from?

"I'm not running away from my responsibilities.I'm running to them. There's nothing negative about running away to save my life." -Joseph Heller- *** I need to run away from here. The sound of his breathing was loud enough to be heard from meters away, no matter how hard he tried to run, the other sound of wolves howling and strong paws stomping against the ground in marching rhythm was ever so close.

Allison's POV: I continued running, my heart racing uncontrollably. I could have abandoned the plan to investigate him, but I didn't. My ambition to advance in my career pushed me forward, leading me into a situation where escape seemed impossible. Those people chased after me as I screamed and ran, consumed by fear.

a voice kept ringing in my mind every passing minute. There was nothing left to protect. The book is gone, my powers gone, and even the protectors have all passed into a deep slumber. The voice kept getting louder and louder, almost making me go insane. My mind thought of the only thing left to do. Escape. Running away from it, from my failure, from this role, from the voice that would not let me be. I flew through the nearest exit, my legs racing through the dead plants and dry land. I ran and ran.