Alaska Fiction Novels & Stories

It also gives her some comfort of the past. Obviously, the truth is far from appealing. Alaska: ‘Do you really want to know?’ Hayden: ‘Of course, you know..... for research purposes’ Alaska gags as she writes the next sentence. Alaska: ‘It isn’t something that you can buy so easily’ Hayden: ‘Please tell me that it means you are naked’ Alaska: ‘Maybe’ Hayden: ‘Hmm maybe we should skip the outing’ Alaska: ‘I thought you were meant to be showing me a good time?’

"Do you know any other stories about wolves that I might like?" "Oh, there are so many great ones!" she says, her eyes lighting up. "Have you ever read 'The Call of the Wild' or 'White Fang' by Jack London? They're both classics about the wilds of Alaska and the life of a wolf. Or 'Never Cry Wolf' by Farley Mowat - it's a nonfiction book about a biologist who studies wolves in the Canadian Arctic.” “Calm down!” I laughed. “You know a lot. What are you? A beta wolf?” I joked and Lauren laughed.

that's an interesting story and I don't doubt that wolves exist, as long as they're just animals "Luna is the name given to the Alpha's mate, the one who will rule the city by his side and you're second in command, Alissa, you're my mate, our souls have found each other." "Akira... This is quite a story, but it's hard to believe, I'm only eighteen and I've known you for a day, everything is strange to me." "I can show you the truth" he gets up and extends his hand that I promptly take, he takes us to the garden and separates from me, Akira starts to take off his clothes and I just watch the insanity of this man, when he takes off his underwear I start to blush with embarrassment, I had never

Anna later woke up in an unfamiliar room where she jerked up from the bed after she noticed she was naked under the blankets. She remembered she fainted when she was travelling with Alpha Kodiak but the rest memories were very blurry to her, she had no idea how she arrived here. Her eyes went to the orange sun setting in the west through her window. A knock on the door mysteriously appeared like an answer to her question, as an old woman walked into the room and placed a food tray and some clothes on the table. “Here you go. Alpha Kodiak said you must finish everything on the plate and come out immediately.”

Invisible was freedom. That’s why, when my parents announced we were moving to a tiny town in Alaska—Juneau of all places—I didn’t hesitate. Before they even finished talking, I was on my laptop, fingers flying over the keys as I Googled everything about the place. Small town? Check. Thirty-five thousand people? Even better. Surrounded by mountains and endless forests? Jackpot. It was as if the universe had finally decided to throw me a bone.

Six months have passed since we escaped hell. Life is finally beginning to feel normal. Which makes me feel terrified. I never wanted to leave Alaska where my family was from, where I was raised. But I knew I had no other choice. We had to escape to a place where wolves were almost seemed non-existing.

Lyra — Age 8 Blackwood Pack Territory, Alaska By her eighth birthday, Lyra Blackwood knew that Alaska wore beauty and brutality like twin crowns. Jagged mountains loomed beyond the windowsill, their snow-packed peaks gleaming like sharpened ivory fangs. Endless forests of spruce and fir stretched into shadowed depths, their needles whispering secrets the wind alone could carry. Winter draped the land in ice too long, while spring arrived hesitantly, as though afraid to break the frost’s hold. Even daylight felt reluctant—pale and fleeting, as if it belonged somewhere warmer, more forgiving.

Wiley preferred to tackle the Alaskan hills. She grinned as the cab dropped her off on a deserted highway. She shouldered her pack and wondered how anyone could have dubbed her state “Seward’s Icebox”. Sure, it was frozen for six months out of the year, but the endless sunshine of the midnight sun and the crisp golden days of fall were breathtaking. Compared to places where the thermometer topped 100 degrees for half the summer, she thought Alaska was heaven. After all, it was easy to toss another log on the fire. What could you do in the desert to ward off the sun; sit in your refrigerator?

everyone comes out for fun. Alaska is one of the northern areas in the US and the place they live in is known as Anchorage, Alaska. Even with such coldness, the people of Alaska love to enjoy the nights out. "Who is your type then, Pidge?" Lia asked wiping her mouth with a napkin. "Someone who can dominate me..." she murmured but it was loud enough for the girls to hear. Pidge was quite drunk, after having the dinner they went to stay at Rosina's.

Alaska says. We begin circling each other and watching each other. The sexual tension, the fire between us, it is more than I can stand. "I have never met anyone like you, Alaska," I say to her. "Is that line you use on all the wolves you seduce around here?" she asks me. "That is unfair of you. Maybe they seduce me," I say. Alaska laughs. "I do not think so. You, Alpha Kai, are a dog. I can see it. Now, you got a smell of a real wolf, and you are about to lose your mind," Alaska says.