Breath Of The Wild Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Breath to breath. His hand rested on the curve of her hip. Her fingers brushed his jaw. Neither spoke for a long time. Because nothing needed to be said. Their souls had already spoken. They were mated. Bound. Forever. *Edge of Silver Fang Territory* The wind howled across the mountains. The trees stood like silent sentinels, cloaked in frost. Then, a flicker. A shadow darted between trunks. Paws pounded into the snow. A wolf, lean and fast, bleeding from a gash at its flank, emerged from the edge of the trees. Its breath came in ragged huffs, each exhale leaving a trail of steam.

Now don’t get me wrong, I don’t have a death wish or anything, nor do I want either of my brothers to get hurt, but I found solace in the fact if something did happen to me, I knew she would be taken care of. The sound of her giggling ahead of us brought my attention back to the present, with a huge smile on my face, I yelled to her, “Oh Ellie…you know better than to run away from the big, bad wolves…!” Still giggling, she turned to look at us gaining distance on her, and yelled, “It’s not fair! I don’t have my wolf! You do! And my legs are WAY shorter!” but the smile on her face and the desire in her eyes told us she wanted to be caught. Just as we were about to overtake her, the waterfall

The night unfolded with the symphony of rustling leaves and the whispers of ancient trees, a backdrop to the unfolding chapter of their lives. Mira, their daughter, nestled between the two guards who accompanied them, observed the dance of the forest with wide-eyed wonder. Though she had yet to master the art of walking, Mira revealed the sensations of the realm around her, reaching out to touch the strands of energy that adorned the air. As Luna and Alpha Burst delved into the heart of the wilderness, a playful competition took root—a contest of prowess in the art of hunting. Amidst the towering trees and foliage, Luna and Alpha Burst set out to determine who could master the craft with gre

One hand fisted in her hair, the other reaching under to rub her oversensitive clit. “Come again,” he growled. “I want to feel you milk me.” She did—sobbing into the sheets, squirting hard around him. Only then did he let go—pulling out to paint hot stripes across her ass and back while Jade watched with hooded eyes, fingers lazily circling her own clit. They collapsed in a tangle of limbs, sweat-slick and breathless. After a moment, Jade kissed Lila softly, tasting herself on her lips.

Bleiz is the funny one out of the two of them but his quick temper has earned him the worse reputation. ‘Let’s see your moves then old man.’ I laugh silently into his head and from the pits of my stomach I growl and shoot forwards with a burst of energy. I cut quickly ahead of him and steer him of course with the sashay of my big fluffy tail. I love the way it puffs up like a feather duster every time I get excited around him. He catches my signal of arousal and chases after me we both duck under a half-fallen tree and I giggle in my mind. My wolf has loved every second with our fated mates and her peacefulness has transferred to me. ‘Catch up then.’ I call out over the mindlink. It won’t be

Chapter Three First Person’s Perspective Belle I couldn’t breathe No, scratch that, I forgot how to breathe My mother’s words echoed in my head like a broken record, each repetition louder than the last This is my husband My husband Husband The world tilted sideways, and for a second, I thought I might actually pass out right there on the perfectly manicured pack grounds My wolf was losing her goddamn mind, clawing at my insides, howling and thrashing like she wanted to rip her way out of my ski

In a sick, twisted way, I liked his possessiveness. “Good, I’d like to finish this mating game I’m playing with my mate before I die at the hands of something ferocious.” Creed Razak now knows as fluffy raced off into the forest down the mountain. The snow was coming down heavy, but my dragon was not deterred by it. We rose up to our large height, burning the tops of the trees as he let out his mighty breath. The twig that both Odessa and I heard would have been just a small snap but to me, it was like thunder running through the forest floor. Odessa had cleared most of the branches and debris from the area to help take back to our cave.

Madison Willow's POV : The scent of wet ground and the sound of birds chirping made me feel a little better. I was surrounded by trees and nature. The sound of the loud party now just felt like a slow whisper to me. Yet I could hear the screams and music blasting into the air. My hands were still shaking and I was out of breath. My legs hurt from running and I knew that I had come too deep into the woods. All of a sudden I felt a bone cracking sound in my body. Then another bone shifted. My eyes were blinded by tears. The pain became unbearable and I fell to my knees, gasping for air.

Lana I look at my bloody hands and tighten them into fists as fire crawls across my skin. But I don’t burn, which is strange. Laughter roars from my lips as I stroll through a dark forest and run my fiery hands across the trees and the grass, lighting everything up. With each stroke of my hand, the grass burns and the trees turn to ash. It’s only when my sister, Bree, rushes toward me and the fire consumes her that screams of terror burst from my lips. That’s when I’m awakened from my nightmare.

Arya Cool air winnows through my White fur as we race down the woods towards the Misty river that separates Blue Blood and Blacktooth Guardians. Jex races alongside me in his grey wolf and communicates to me through the mind link that we should continue down the river and drink some water. We slope down to the river, the grass under my paws getting wetter and colder the nearer we get.