Wild Berry Cookie Run Novels & Stories

She was running and running along the path laid out not knowing where she was going. Eloisa ran all the way to the hospital from the pub, which was almost on the other end of the village. As soon as she heard the news, she closed the pub and ran all the way to the hospital. When she reached her mother's room, she saw her sleep and nurse fixing her saline tube. Eloisa entered the room and the nurse looked up at her. The room smelt so stale and filled with medicinal smell that it made her almost choke. She had never really liked hospitals anyway. She came to the hospital only three times including today. Not once she felt comfortable here. Hospitals always smell of stale and death to her. The

According to Rune it was a blend of Chamomile, for relaxation and calmness, and Linden flower, which gives it a thick texture because of the high mucilage content that may help soothe the throat. Grieving was a process on its own and everyone needed to go through their own path of honoring their dear ones. As werewolves, we did everything together. A strong pack is one who can team as one. We offered comfort to the family members and our help in case they needed help around the house while dealing with their loss. Anna and Myriam brought out fresh baked cinnamon rolls from the pack house and as night fell, everyone trickled slowly out of the tent, back to their houses. We were engulfed by co

“I’ve got some business to wrap up, maybe pitch my wine to a few buyers. I’ll head out soon after.” “Oh, great!” Dylan grins, clueless. “I showed some of your wine samples to my clients—they’re into artisanal stuff like yours. Gave them your business card, so expect a call.” “Nice one, bro,” Roland says, his eyes flickering to me for a split second, a smug glint that sends a shiver down my spine. “Mommy, can I have more cereal?” Britney’s voice cuts through, sweet and innocent, pulling me back to reality.

At about 12:am, he observed that the lights went out, a solid evidence that they had gone to bed. With his heart beating out of his chest, he had waited for a few more hours, before indulging in his quest. Luckily, he was able to jump into the house, as the surrounding fence wasn’t really high. However, he got his back hurt as well as some scratches on his knees. That didn’t seem to bother him, as his only concern currently was having Carissa peer into his eyes. Stan took in a deep breath as he crouched low to pick up a stone.

Just another two hours on this road and I would reach the destination where The Run would take place. The Run has been around since the original pack was created. The first Alpha king and leader of all wolves around the world created this event when she wolves were created and in limited supplies to the population of werewolves. The species needed to survive and the strongest genes needed to be passed down, hence The Run and the claiming of a mate. After the success of the first run the tradition carried down. Something about taking a female by force seemed like the ultimate manly thing to do and during those time periods where the male had to be strong and their offspring stronger to surviv

Leaving aside whether this so-called terminal illness was even real, over the past few days, the Rosses and the Costellos had joined forces to hire the world’s top medical team and develop the most expensive treatments for Alyssa. Even if it were truly terminal, it should have been cured by now. This was nothing more than an excuse to forgive Alyssa for running away from the wedding all those years ago with a clear conscience. Seeing my silence, their anger only intensified. Elio issued a direct order. “Bring her along, too! No matter what it takes, she must convince Alyssa to come back today.” I was roughly thrown into the car before the vehicle sped all the way toward the bridge.

Startled, Bella held the thick fur around Remus' wolf neck to keep her from falling. They ran fast… even Bella had to close her eyes because she felt sick. They passed through winding and uphill paths. It seemed they were crossing a slope in the mountains. Sandro's wolf ran in the front.. after that...Rene's golden wolf, in the last row, was Bella and Remus' wolf. Even though it was uphill and winding, Remus didn't seem to have any trouble at all, even though he was carrying an adult human on its back.

Irene turned and said, "Raspberries." Zachary pursed his lips. "Did you identify them right? They could be poison berries." "Did you ever attend med school?" Irene asked him in return. "Can't you identify that much?" Zachary walked up and got lucky, but it really was raspberries. He then picked up one from Irene and put it in his mouth—it really was sweet. "There is more growing over here." The red raspberries dangling on the soft branches were especially conspicuous, and Tommy was tugging on Irene's sleeve, asking for one.

Larris kept her close, guiding her through the maze of trees. A helicopter boomed overhead. Desmond's voice boomed through a megaphone: TERESA OLE STOP RUNNING! IT'S OVER! Her knees buckled. Larris grabbed her face gently. Don’t look back. Just run. So she did. They ran until the shouts faded, until their lungs burned, until the river came into sight. Larris stopped suddenly. We cross here. Teresa stared into the racing water. It’s too deep! I’ll carry you. Before she could protest, he lifted her in his arms and waded into the icy river.

I would have to make sure to say far away from them, seeing how I did not know what they did. Mr. Griffen stood in front of us as we stood at the starting line. With a cocky smirk on his face. He looked right at me as he spoke to the group of "newbies," as he called us. I smiled right back at him. "All right, as I said before, other students who passed in previous years will try to make you fail. Also, the five with the slowest times will be disqualified as well. So run fast and think fast. The first thing you do is you must army crawl as fast as you can and select two weapons or tools to help you with this then with the selected items you must scale the twenty-foot wall and make it to the o