156 Story Treehouse Novels & Stories

There was a huge tree house there that none of the pack members use. Rue and he used to hang out there when they were bored. He climbed the creaking wooden steps. “Rue...” he whispered ever so softly. “shh..” Rue pulled him up. “Today we are going to sneak into my house,”’ “um... aren’t we going to talk about the big secrets today,” “Yes, we are. That’s why we need to get into my house.” She opened the tree house’s window. a huge branch connected the tree house to the pack house’s window. “we are going to do some Tarzan shit you ready?”

Justin pressed me over his shoulder and climbed the ladder with ease. I prayed to the moon goddess my strength, and my wolf, would return to me soon. I couldn’t be this constant burden on my mate. Justin knelt on the wood planks in the treetops, both of us shocked into silence at the sight of this place. It was treehouses built through the branches, far off the ground and connected with rope lines and plank bridges. Torches were lit all over, minding the decaying leaves and the use of lumber that makes their homes up. The wizard who led us over here waves for the crowd to relax, seeing beautiful people approach us while wearing colorful, lavish robes and dresses.

I looked like an auctioned sex slave that got out of his owner's bed. When I reached the floor of my tree house I started doing my job. Using the broom I made I cleaned every dusty corner I can. The three house is not that big, but it is double the size of Sahara's room. There is a bed, cooking utensils, a chair, and a desk. I'll look for all things in here. I need to know who is the last owner. I'm a bit curious of the tree house's history and why is it created in the middle of nowhere.

And while our mates got used to life and started exploring adulthood, Chloe and I would come here and spend time together. To be honest, the tree house was built because of me. “Aren't you coming? The ladder is fine.” Chloe yelled for me after she reached the top of the tree house. The tree house wasn't big and extremely fancy but it was big enough to be our rooms at least that was what I used to think back then. Most of the material we used to build the tree house was from the Red wolf pack while I stole a few of Alpha Calvin's building materials just to contribute to the magnificent tree house.

He takes me to a large tree with wooden steps forming a ladder to a treehouse. He stays silent as he climbs up to the treehouse. I follow him, and it already feels like the most bizarre date ever. When I step inside, I’m amazed at the effort he’d put in. Cushions and blankets cover the floor, and a picnic basket overflows with food. Fairy lights adorn the roof, casting a warm, magical glow. Landon is setting up his phone with a portable speaker, and soft music fills the space. Until this moment, I had written him off as a contender, but this date was impressive.

Im so stressed that I seek solace to my little sister. Celiza and her little sister, Bliss, ventured into their secret hideaway—a hidden treehouse nestled high in the branches of a majestic oak tree. The treehouse, a sanctuary of their imaginations, was adorned with colorful ribbons and twinkling lights. Giggles filled the air as they climbed up the ladder, their anticipation growing with every step.

Andrew pulled Allen from his seat and together they went out of the mansion. Andrew swerved to a stop in front of a 7’-square treehouse. It has a 30” deep deck on two sides and is built on one tree and two support posts. The wooden treehouse has a vaulted roof and has all the things kids want: a wrap-around deck, a bucket on a pulley to haul up food and supplies, and operable windows with screens to keep out bugs.

She quickly took a sip of her Coke and waited for Knight to continue. “The gym equipment is sturdier, too, and more challenging, and there’s a large outdoor area where wolves can run. My grandpa’s place has these treehouses all over the grounds for those who want to feel close to nature while still having all the luxuries of modern living.” Sue’s entire body lit up. “Treehouses? I wanna sleep in a treehouse.” Knight smirked at Sue’s childlike enthusiasm and shrugged a shoulder. “I’ll see what I can do.”

“Our family’s growing, Mrs. Hayes.” I laughed softly, the sound easing the ache in my chest. “You’re right,” I said, tilting my head to meet his gaze, his warm brown eyes crinkling with a smile. “We need a real house, something with roots. A big backyard where the kids can run around, maybe build a treehouse.” “Oh, a treehouse, huh?” Shawn grinned, his hand squeezing my waist. “You know Lily would be out there ruling the thing like a queen. And Milla—she’d probably turn it into a library for her dolls.”