A Night at Camp WildWood is a chilling story about bravery, fear, and the horrors that come out when the sun goes down.
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I stood before my boyfriend's bedroom . If I say I am shocked it would be an understatement . I was speechless .
My eyes almost came out of my socket as I caught him red handed cheating on me . No I wasn't crying . I don't waste my tears on scumbags .
They were unaware of my presence . I saw the unknown girl sucking his dick ;" ahh....yes ...Nina ...ohhh...fuck " he said lustfully . He came in her mouth immediately . He was a shit . He can't even hold himself longer .
Then he turned her body in four limbs . Her head sanked on the bed and her hips laid high on air . He started thrusting her like an animal . They were moaning loudly . He was taking his all sexual frustration on her . A**hole ! . I gritted my teeth and clenched my hands to form a fist . I fought my urge to throw up .
I barged into the room with longs strides as I couldn't control my rage . He stopped as he sense my presence . His face lost all its water . The star were written on his face .
I folded my arms above my torso menacingly . He stood up naked from his bed and tried to touch me with his hands ;" ...win..Winnie ...it's not what you are thinking " he said .
I shaked his dirty hands off me . A moment ago he was fucking someone and now he acts all naive . What a rubbish man ! .
My face lacked all its expression ;" I saw everything with my eyes Ben " I stated .
Ben kept his hand on his forehead . He was sweating hard due to all the tension . He looked at the girl then shifted his gaze on me ;" Win.winnie ....this bitch ...she mixed something in my drink ...you know I won't cheat on you right ....you trust me " he tried to justify . I glared at him ;" I don't trust you anymore" I said .
The girl called Nina rose up from the bed and shouted at him ;" what.....you jerk....you told me your girlfriend was a stupid nerd who doesn't have sex with you ..." she said .
I looked at both of them . Ben tried to protect himself ;" you..bitch ...you are lying ...Winnie she is lying ...you know I love you " he said pointing at her .
They both started arguing giving me a headache . I couldn't tolerate their high pitch of voice . I hold my head ;" Ben..from today onwards I don't wanna see your face ...we are over " I yelled . My voice was loud enough for their hearing . I am sure he heard me .
I strode out of his apartment . He wrapped a towel below his navel to hide his bottom and chased me to the corridor . He kept yelling my name Winnie stop ! Stop ! Winnie ! he said and tried to grab my arm . I halt and looked at him . He was breathless ;" please Winnie....give a chance to explain.. " he said . He was creating a scene .
Everyone was noticing us . I don't wanted to be a laughing stock for people . I glared at him menacingly;" I think I am clear ....stop interrupting my life from now....otherwise you know who is my brother " I warned him and got out of his life .
Usually I don't like using my brother's name but today I think it was necessary otherwise this jerk could have tried to pursue me .
Hello I am Winter Aslanov aged twenty living in Los Angeles . I am here to pursue my studies and also to stay away from the mafia world . Don't get me wrong I love my brother but nothing can change the fact that he is infamous Russian Mafia leader Vladimir Aslanov . The only thing I despise in my life Is the Mafia .I too have Mafia blood in my veins which can't be changed but I wanted to get away from all those bad things which includes human trafficking , smuggling, blood fight etc .
I sighed as I walked down the streets of LA . I thought Ben was different . He accepted our relationship even after knowing my brother is a Mafia . Alas ! I got cheated .
Not like I am very sad as it was only three months relationship . My brother never let me date guys . He was just overprotective . For others he was a ruthless Mafia but he has that soft cornor for his family which includes me .
I needed something strong to calm the chaos in my mind . I think alcohol could do . I called my girlfriend . It ringed for a moment then she picked up ;" Hello...Becca " I said .
She answered;" hello ...sweety " she said . I was feeling very dull may be due that cheating thing . I explained her how Ben cheated on me in call .while I was still walking on the lane . It was evening so it was crowded .
She cursed on the line;" мудак ! I know that Ben guy was a cheater " she said . I fought to hold back my tears ;" where are you ?" She asked .
I looked at surrounding and informed her . Fortunately my rented apartment was nearby so i could walk my own . She said she will pick me up from my apartment .
I sighed as I sat on my bed . I thought shower could help me release some tension . I went to my bathroom for a warm shower . I released myself of the clothing and entered in the shower . I relax as the warm water cascade down my body . I washed up my hairs .
After shower I wore my pajamas . I looked at the bottle of wine kept on the table . I think I am going to be drunk tonight . I heard the bell ringing and I know who exactly was it .
I opened the door and immediately hugged Becca . She sighed and held me . We sat on the bed . She looked at me ;" you are looking so dull and pale " she said . I nodded .
I started looking down at the floor ;" let's go " she said . I was confused ;" where ?" . She bite her lips ;" pub... let's celebrate your breakup " she said . She forcefully dragged me to change my clothes .
I wore my red body con dress which came above my knee . She helped me do my make up . I grinned as I looked at the mirror . I looked different . I am usually not a party kind of person but today going to pubs than sitting dull at room appeared more easy to me .
We parked the car and went on the line . Soon they embedded the stamp on our skin as an approval . We entered the crowd . It was so dimly lighted inside .
Thank god ! No one would recognize me . People were going crazy . They were dancing on the music beats . I liked the atmosphere .
We headed to the counter . We looked at the handsome bartender . He was hella hot . Becca grinned and inched closer to him ;" tequila shot for us " she said teasing him with money .
She was crazy sometimes but this lighten up my mood . I took the shot and drank it down my throat . I shrunk my nose to the bitter taste . It burned my throat . We went for rounds of drinking. I drank six more shots then we lead to the dancing floor . My vision was hoggy . My brain was numb . I don't know what really happened after that .
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Hello all, as book one has come to an end, or what I’d consider an okay path for a new book.. I’ve decided to continue the series, or at least begin a second book following this one. The what ifs and mysteries will continue, for now. Will you follow the journey of Ashani, and Clara in the next book? What else has Wildwood unleashed, or what has it been covering up? There’s more twists and new dangers ahead. Let me know your thoughts on Night at Wildwood, and what you think will surface next? Any thoughts or wants to follow a certain character and dive into them? Below is a small glimpse into book two, I hope you enjoy it as much as I’ve enjoyed creating this mini world. —— glimpse to book. Two - wildwood: Veins of the earth. After Varethkaal is sealed, Clara and Ashani uncover evidence that WildWood was only one node in a network of ancient, sleeping powers. The roots of these dark entities—known to the Yanuwah as the Deep Ones—spread beneath ley lines and forgotten places. Now
The earth cracked open wider, the very soil beneath their feet giving way to massive fissures. Dark, oozing sap—like the blood of the forest—began to spill from the cracks, black and viscous, moving like liquid shadows. “Run!” Clara shouted, pulling Ashani’s arm, but Emily hesitated, her gaze fixed on the ground, her mind racing with the realization that the land was no longer just a passive victim of the curse—it was now an active agent in the spreading darkness. As they sprinted toward the edge of the clearing, the earth heaved beneath them again, sending ripples of dark energy through the ground. The trees groaned, their boughs contorting unnaturally, and the sky darkened, as if the sun itself was being consumed by the land. “I knew it wasn’t over,” Emily murmured under her breath, her heart pounding in her chest. They could run, but they couldn’t escape. The forest wasn’t going to let them leave. The whisper came again, closer now, unmistakably clear. “You cannot run from
For a moment, the world seemed to collapse into a single, burning point of light. A wave of energy shot through the clearing, cracking the very ground beneath their feet. The roots writhed in agony as the light intensified, searing through the darkness and reaching the core of WildWood itself. The trees trembled, their bark splintering as the land buckled under the pressure. Then, with an earth-shattering roar, the ground split wide open. WildWood, once a place of darkness and twisted power, began to burn. “We did it,” Ashani whispered, her voice filled with both relief and exhaustion. Clara nodded, her heart still racing from the final battle. She could feel the weight of the moment pressing on her chest. The curse had been broken, the land freed, but at a cost. Emily’s face was pale, her eyes shadowed with the toll the battle had taken on her. “We’ve broken the curse… but the darkness isn’t gone. It’s just dormant. The seeds have been planted, and it will grow again—somewh
The roots that once held Clara in their vice-like grip recoiled violently, retreating from the light that poured from both Ashani and Emily. The air was thick with power—raw, untamed, and ancient—shaking the very foundations of the cursed land. The forest groaned, its deep voice resonating through the earth like the growl of a beast wounded in its heart. A dark wind howled, rattling the leaves and branches of the trees, yet in the center of that storm, there was a bright, defiant light that stood against the encroaching darkness. Clara’s body trembled as the roots loosened their hold on her, her limbs aching from the pressure. She gasped for breath, every muscle screaming in protest, but she reached out, her hand finding Ashani’s as she was pulled upright. “Clara, are you alright?” Ashani’s voice was filled with both concern and determination. Clara nodded, blinking away the haze in her vision. Her heart raced in rhythm with the pulse of the stone that Ashani held, which was now
The soft, almost imperceptible whisper seemed to hang in the air, resonating through the stillness of the forest. It was a voice neither fully human nor entirely something else. It carried with it an ancient, ancient weight, something so old and so deep that it threatened to bend the very fabric of reality around it. Clara, Ashani, and Emily stood frozen, eyes scanning the clearing for any sign of movement. “Did you hear that?” Clara asked, her voice hushed, almost reverent. Ashani nodded slowly, a frown tugging at her lips. “It wasn’t just in your head,” she said quietly. “I felt it… something… slipping through.” Emily’s hand clenched around the stone she still carried, though its light had dimmed, the stone’s power now drained. Yet she felt the weight of it still, a connection to the past that she could not ignore. A thread still tied her to WildWood, even now. Her voice was low but firm when she spoke. “The curse may have been broken… but that doesn’t mean the darkness is gon
Deep beneath the earth, Emily’s eyes fluttered open. For a long moment, she lay still, her body aching, her mind clouded. The darkness had enveloped her completely, and she had no idea how long she had been unconscious. But there was a sudden shift—a flicker of light—and she saw it. The roots, curling around her like serpents, but not just around her—around the very soul of WildWood itself. She could feel the darkness growing inside her, but also something else, something she didn’t recognize. The air felt different, charged with a strange, unfamiliar energy. “No…” she whispered hoarsely, pushing against the roots that were binding her to the ground. The remnants of the stone that had once been with Clara were now pulsing beneath her, buried deep in the earth, sending out waves of energy. And as Emily struggled, she remembered. The seed. The bloodline. Her ancestors had been tied to this forest, just as Clara’s had been. The curse had followed them for generations, and the d
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