Chasing Wild Book Novels & Stories

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.

A nice short and shirt caught her sight and she swiftly put it on. She needed to be quick. It'd be a shame if anyone else walked into this place to find out what was happening. Suddenly, her eyes became alert and she went around, using her wolf speed and checking every single thing. And then, her eyes landed on a computer on a table. She darted for it. The keys of the keyboard vibrated under her swift fingers as she hacked his computer, copying all of her findings into a flash she came with. She chuckled lowly. His name wasn't even Paschal. His real name was Liam Wilder. Thank goodness she hadn't fallen for his cool acts in the first place. Her conscience was glad that there was a dent in hi

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.

"Yes" He swoops me off my feet grinning, twirling me around while I giggled. He places me back on my feet. "Good. Now let's go make babies" "What?" I laugh. THE END!!! I hope you enjoyed reading CHASING STORM as much as I loved writing it.Watch out for my next book, and if you haven't checked out my old ones, be sure to.

As soon as I go to touch her, I can feel the sparks fly up my arm in an effective way, but I am guessing she did as well as the next thing I know I am on the floor and my pretty little mate is galloping away from me. Kayla's POV Not so long after I got away from the white wolf, did I realise he was up and after me. I pushed myself to go faster I would need to either find somewhere to hide or I will end up running into Seth going back the way I came, and I honestly do not know how I feel about that. I like the guy do not get me wrong I mean who would not but that does not mean I want him anywhere near me the mate pull o my works one way till I turn 17 and can feel it properly, but I would rat

This book is dedicated to those who like them cold, with a side of sarcasm and flirty comments. Chapter One Arilyn I didn't want to go back to campus after last night but I did not want to stay home either. Not after last night. My back was sore and I could barely stand. I knew I had to suck it up. Everywhere else was better than staying at home.

Elias told him. Quinn grunted. Every time he thought about that girl he just got more pissed off. “You’re going about it the wrong way…” Chase said then. “What do you mean?” Quinn asked him. “It’s just like with chics. You can’t chase them… they’ll run away. Same idea applies here. You’re chasing your brother and he’s just getting further and further away. You need lure him in… make him come to you.” Quinn thought about that for a minute. And Chase was right. Why hadn’t he thought of that? But how would he do that… he’d have to set a trap. And there was no way in hell Em was going to be the bait. And that’s who he wanted.

Wealthy people from Waindale and surrounding towns sent their children to school there. Eventually, the wolves came back, subtly. A cow now and then went missing. A hunter spotted one in the forest two or three times, but they posed no immediate threat. Skipping further ahead, the chapter titled: Wolves Attack steals my attention completely. My phone vibrates in my pocket. I'm late for dinner. I check out the book and keep it safe from the rain in my backpack as I hurry home. That night, after grandma has gone to bed, and as my mom stays up to finish her novel in the living room, I curl up in bed with my book. Just as I open to the chapter, my phone lights up. It's Vivian.

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

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.