Chasing The Wild Book Novels & Stories

I was just smiling the whole time. "What are the things you like doing?" I asked. He was thinking for a second and I just let him be. "I always do hiking every year. I might go next month. Why?" He asked and I just smiled. "So, you'll let me come with you, right?" I asked while showing him my puppy eyes. "No." He said and I just pouted my lips. "You easily get sick. You can't do such things." He said and it made me even sadder. I wanna go hiking, I wanna experience it. I had no chance to do so.

Most of them with Ogi. When he was biped. As a quadruped, it's a first. The flora and fauna are breathtaking, but you have to be patient, try to be as steel as possible and make absolute silence. This huge black wolf is not silent. I hope we don't run into a bear. "You're not going to hunt and eat a snowshoe hare. I love them. Remember when we saw one? They're amazing." I was talking a lot, because he couldn't.

Laura finally left me alone with my book. I love my books, where I could escape from my reality into another world of people's minds. Sometimes I would think, that was my therapy. I would feel better in the inside minds of brilliant authors. Lost in fictions of heroes, knights, and kingdoms where all led up to bravery, strength, and persistence. I would get lost, and caught up in the story and found out another day had gone by, and the sky was getting darker.

I was standing near the parking lot after having lunch with my friends. Suddenly an enchanting scent hit my nostrils. It was a fusion of jasmine, rose, and honey. The smell of my mate. My wolf was excited as well. I followed the scent towards a tree. She was sitting there reading a book. She was munching a chocolate bar and smiling while reading the book. I felt both excited and angry. Excited about getting her as my mate and angry for me being an asshole. She will never forget the things that I did to her.

Henry*** The forest blurred around us, shadows twisting like living things under the silver glow of the moon. Diego’s powerful muscles rippled beneath me as he surged forward, his claws tearing into the earth with relentless speed. The air was heavy with the sound of pursuit—branches snapping, guttural growls, and the rhythmic pounding of paws against the ground. Whatever was chasing us, it was fast. Too fast. “Faster, Diego!” I urged, clutching tightly to his fur, my breath coming in ragged gasps. My mind raced as I tried to process everything: the betrayal, the truth I was seeking, and now this—a deadly chase through the heart of the wilderness.

She felt alive, every sense heightened, every emotion amplified. Jake and Lucas were close behind, their presence a comforting reminder of the bond they shared. The chase was on, a playful game of pursuit and evasion that spoke to the primal instincts within them. Lila's wolf was agile and swift, weaving through the trees with practiced ease. She could hear the steady rhythm of her mates' paws against the snow, their breaths coming in synchronized puffs. The forest was their playground, the moon their silent witness.

How am I going to join the missing dots? With these uncertain questions whirling inside my head, I decide to come out of the safe confinement of the room and face Hunter. Speaking of Hunter Storm who hasn't told me yet how he knows me and how I am not a stranger to him, I have to confront him, thank him for his hospitality and take my leave from his house. It's a dangerous game yet I want to play. In the brief amount of time that I spent with him, I felt a magnetic pull towards him. That man is a walking God whom someone can hardly ignore specially the women kind and I must put a leash on my untamed and wild emotions before they chase him to another universe of darkness where I'd be never ab

CHAPTER ONE -WILHELMINA- The storm was a monstrous entity, a simmering chaos that loomed above the forest. It seemed to echo the tumultuous fury within my heart, thundering with all the passion and determination that drove me forward. Despite the storm’s rage, I pushed on, my paws sinking into the sodden earth with each determined step. Suddenly, there it was - amidst the riotous weather and foreboding wilderness - a shimmering glint caught my eye.

The chase became a dance between the human and the untamed, a journey that blurred the lines of reality and the mystical. Through the twists and turns of the ancient woodland, Drew followed the white wolf. The rhythmic patter of paws on soil became a symphony of the wild, and the moonlit trail led them deeper into the heart of the forest—a realm where the boundaries between the ordinary and the extraordinary dissolved in the silver glow of the night.

Kira led the way, her fur illuminated by the moonlight, and I chased after her, matching her pace. The thrill of the chase, the rhythmic pounding of our paws against the earth, and the crisp night air against our fur created an enchanting symphony of sensations. We darted through the moonlit glades, our wolves revelling in the untamed beauty of the wilderness. The forest embraced us with its ancient whispers, and for a brief moment, the worries of the world seemed to fade away.