Novel & Cerita Who Were We Running From Book

It felt like flying. We ran. With no food, no water, our throats burning, we ran. We ran because people were counting on us, because Lara’s voice echoed in my skull, because Alex was waiting. We ran until our body gave out, collapsing in exhaustion. I didn’t know where we were, but I knew we couldn’t stop. Not forever. Not until we were safe. For now, though, we gave in to the darkness and fell into unconsciousness.

Not in this country. We were all wanted. Every single one of us within these woods. We all had escaped prosecution. We all had a kill order on us. But we chose to live our lives unafraid. Me, Jaxon, Grey, and Will had all made the decision a long time ago that we were our people’s first defense. Many of the people we were protecting were grown-ups. But they were scared, so they let kids take over. Grey’s little sister, Gracelyn lived with us too, but she was too little to understand the role we had to play yet.

to me by Fin and kissed the back of both my hands. "But--" "THERE SHE IS!" Fin and I turned around to shout and saw a man who was mentally ill and behind him were many people carrying fire and spears. "Let's go Clementine, we need to run." Fin said and we both ran away from those chasing us. We’re just running, where our foot will take us is up to us. The important thing is that we escape and get away from those who are chasing us. We were stranded in the middle of town where there were four hundred.

They were gathering. Some edged closer out of curiosity while others kept their distance, their fear obvious enough that I briefly wondered whether they expected me to start breathing fire. I looked at Milena. “Do you know what we do now?” Her eyes darted nervously between the growing crowd. “…What?” I drew one slow breath. “Now we run.” Then I ran. The crowd erupted behind us. “Catch her!” “Don’t let her escape!” “Seize the demon!” “Someone call the guards!”

His eyes slowly move upwards from the tooth and latch on to mine in recognition and anger . " Asha let's go " I point to the exit and she follows . The guys start to follow us as well but we rush out before they get the chance . " Why are we running . I can take those pieces of shits " She furrows her eyebrows . " That's precisely why we're running . " I mumble . It's only a matter of time . In a few days , I wouldn't need to run anymore . In a few days .. I'd actually have enough power to defend myself .

Running as if it was nothing, every leaf I stepped into flied creating a small artificial fall. The moon was hiding behind thick clouds as stars are nowhere to be seen. Why am I even running? That is also a thing I am not sure of. A runaway bride or Luna is something I am more familiar with. That thing happened countless of times already. In my tribe, some even says it as joke. A thrill of chasing to make every mate’s bond stronger. How funny, this may be the first ever occurrence of an Alpha, running away in his own wedding.

It is because of all these wrongs that I ran and will keep on running. The safe-haven I call the town line finally comes into view, bringing renewed hope into my being. I take the chance to pick up speed and rush into the safety net. I feel some resistance at first as if some invisible force is trying to keep me out, but I keep pushing forward, and soon I am safely across, relief causing my nerves to settle down. I turn around to face my pursuers with a smug grin, slowly walking backwards as I take in each of their faces.

Checking my phone, it was way too early, the sun isn't out yet, we were beating the birds around here, I followed them out of my room. It wasn't just us, there were other guys outside, all of them look like soldiers of hell, they looked exhausted, tired, but ready to fight, their eyes were soulless, no one would look happy in this unholy hour. We started to run, it started with a settled run, Micah was guiding us along with Joshua, the cold air was hitting my face, I didn't want to run, I wanted to get back to sleep and take Micah with me, but we couldn't do that, we had to stay away and do the stupid run.

he urged, and with fear coursing through my veins, I jumped out of the window, landing harshly on the ground. I wasn't sure why Bryce took a while, but the second he jumped out of the building, landing close to me, he didn't hesitate to grab my hand and continue running with me. “Get them! No one must escape!” I heard one of the men from Rohan's mansion order. They were after us, and we had to run as fast as we could. We kept running, and the other men kept chasing us until we crossed the border. The second we entered the Blackwood pack and I knew that Rohan's men wouldn't follow us into the Blackwood pack, I halted, pulling my hand out of Bryce's hand. There was one question that I needed a

The night air was thick and heavy as we ran. My legs screamed in protest while my arms trembling as I clutched Nevaeh tightly against my chest. She had fallen asleep hours ago but the weight of her small body felt like the only thing grounding me. Zia and Nora ran ahead of me their breaths ragged but their fear pushing them forward. We were close. Just twenty minutes, they said. Twenty minutes to safety to freedom, to a society that wouldn’t hand us back to the likes of Nathan or anyone else.