Chasing The Wild Book Novels & Stories

Chase exited his sea of consciousness and said to the excited Willow and others, "I have some business to attend to in the west of the city. You can find an inn to rest first." "Have you been here before?" Helena asked with some surprise. Willow and Lisa were also curious, since Chase's previous behavior indicated this was also his first time in the Great Wilderness Nation. How could he have business to attend to right after arriving at Stone Orchid City? Did he know someone here? "No, it's just pure spiritual intuition." Chase suddenly realized that if the dragon deity said it was one of his people, that would be a dragon, would it not? The only dragons he knew were Lisa and Walter. Lisa wa

THE WHITE WOLF Kai’s paws tore through the undergrowth, claws ripping at dirt and roots, the white wolf’s scent burning in his chest like fire. He pushed harder, faster, the night air cold against his fur, his lungs aching from the chase. And then it stopped. The trail just… ended.

The pack howled as one, a sound that shook the trees. My wolf broke free, and I turned on my heels and darted into the trees, my paws tearing up earth, heart hammering with a thrill that had nothing to do with fear. Behind me, I heard Morgan chasing after me, his growl echoing through the clearing. Branches snapped, the ground shook, but I was fast. I leaped tiny streams, dodged roots, the night air slicing through my fur. The chase was everything, a test of trust, of surrender, of love.

Now, they simply had to look for an excellent position to hide in the dark to see how Sienna was going to get maimed! Flora and Julia happily ran into the jungle. Sienna glanced around and found traces of wild boars on the ground. If her judgment was correct, the direction in which the wild boar had finally disappeared was the exact direction that Flora and Julia had run. If they were fortunate, they might be able to meet the wild boar head-on and get into an exciting chase. Sienna stood still in place as she shook her head and sighed innocently. “I’m actually a good person, and I wanted to warn you guys. However, you guys ran away too quickly…”

she sighed. “I agree. And that’s why Chasing Kitsune is already doing so well on that app Forrest is posting to. People are really into the story. They want to know what happens. Unlike us, the readers don’t know they are still happily together.” I smiled. “Yeah. Though this all makes me wonder if someday people will want to hear our story.” she sighed.

Power or not, it terrified me to bits. I spun quickly and took off running. Paws slammed into the dirt, kicking up dust. Wind whipped through my fur as I tore through the woods. Legs pumped hard, muscles firing like engines. I jumped over a fallen log without thinking, landing smoothly. The chase had started, but nothing real was actually chasing me. Just that voice in my head. “You are the one.” It pushed me faster, like hands on my back.

He yipped in surprise, then barked a challenge, springing up and bounding away with a burst of speed that made my heart race. I followed immediately, paws pounding the soft forest floor, chasing him through shafts of sunlight and shadow. We twisted and turned, leapt over fallen logs, with noses close to the ground, breathing in the wild freedom of the chase.

Chapter 1 : The Dream She ran and ran as fast as her legs could carry her in the dark, eerie forest. Something was chasing her, something huge was chasing her. She couldn't see what it was but she could feel it behind her, she could hear its deep, scary and ferocious growls reverberating and shaking the forest. She knew that she was being chased by an animal, a beast. She continued to run, breathing so heavily as she stepped on dry leaves and twigs. She could feel the chilly breeze biting against her skin and she shivered. Her teeth clattered together and her hair covered her face while she ran.

Candy was running through the woods on her normal morning run, her heart was beating fast as she leaped over a log and continued running. She could feel the sweat as it trickled down her back making her shirt stick to her damp skin, the sound of her breathing was the only thing she heard as the morning sunlight slowly filtered through the tree’s leaves. As she neared the back of the packhouse a smell hit her that had her mouth watering, her wolf was instantly on alert. The beast wanted her to follow that sweet tantalizing scent of orange slices dipped in chocolate. It reminded her of Christmas morning and the treats her Jiji would bring for her and her brother.

I whispered with a loving smile, “Which story would you like tonight?” Mike’s face lit up with excitement, his tiny hands reaching for his favorite book. “The one about the brave little wolf, Mumma!” I chuckled as I opened the book, a captivating story about a young wolf’s rand adventure. Mike listened with rapt attention, his eager eyes fixed on the pages as I spun the tale of bravery and exploration. By the time I reached the part where the little wolf found solace under the silvery glow of the moon, my son was already fast asleep.