Chasing Wild Book Novels & Stories

She could feel herself being pushed, no hands touched her but she was being pushed into the running waterfall and as she swiftly looked around frighteningly, her eyes watered seeing how large and terrifying the waterfall was and even the stupid boar she was chasing had ran off. Suddenly, Estelle gasped, realizing what has just happened. She was chasing after a wild boar? Wasn't it supposed to be vice versa? She actually chased after a wild boar that ran and led her into various turns in the large woods and now the boar had mysteriously disappeared and she was suddenly pushed into the water that kept sending her backwards as she tried to swim forward?

Book Three A Choice Bound by Blood Chapter One: The Hunter in the Dark The forest was endless. Moonlight filtered in sharp silver beams through clawed branches, painting streaks of light across the loam. Evandra’s lungs burned as she sprinted barefoot, gown tangling around her legs. Something was behind her. She couldn’t see it, couldn’t hear more than the crack of branches in pursuit, but she knew the truth in her marrow: she was prey, and the hunter was gaining.

Chapter 23: WILD HUNT Deep Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The scent of blood had driven the aggressive beast wild as it chased through the wilderness in search of prey that had been wounded in the wake of a run-in with the razor-sharp claws that dug into the shallow earth beneath its feet as it moved swiftly and at ease amid the trees beneath the bright white glow of moonlight. The beast was well aware of the territories it roamed having claimed them some time ago and happily hunted until it had its fill and the sun arose. The wayward breeze had even provided a bit of a challenge as the snarling brute leaped across fallen logs and slick rocks to reach the location of the blood trail's end

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

****Warning: book contains scenes of abuse, sexual content, violence, adult content, and foul language. Some scenes may be triggers to some and are not appropriate for all ages. Readers discretion is advised Thank you for reading- S.E Dymek**** Chasing: Her chest hit the cold hard ground. She laid flat against the ground trying not to be seen. Pieces of dirt floating up into the air around her. The smell of the earth invaded her nostrils. Her blonde braided hair falling infront of her dirt stained face as she looked out over their encampment. She had been tracking them for miles. It had felt like days had passed each time she got a little closer. She was counting them. They were the size of

When he finished he kissed the bite on my neck and whispered, “Keep running, mate. The chase is not over until every wolf has hunted you down and bred you under the moon.” I crawled out of the stream on hands and knees, dripping water and cum, and tried to run again. My legs barely worked. The heat made me slow and clumsy and so needy I almost dropped right there and begged them to take me all at once. But I wanted the chase. I wanted to feel them hunt me. The pack howled again. Closer this time. I pushed up and ran deeper into the trees, heart racing, pussy throbbing, body glowing with bites and seed and pure wild pleasure.

Miles of them spread out and surrounding me as I zigzag my way through the open space. My feet pound across the soft grass as I become aware of the sounds around me. The birds chirping, the wind whistling through the flowers, and then...the distant rough pad of feet behind me... Chase, he is closing in on me in his wolf form, big brown wolf with soft fur sprinting like a wild fire, fangs flashing white, eyes glowing yellow… fuck! I can’t get far. I dash to the right towards a white oak tree. I keep running until i made it to the tree. I lost him! Panting, I giggled. The chase somehow made me feel excited and weak at the knee.

Chase *****Five Years Later — Crescent Valley Plains, Dawn***** I had been running nonstop. Hours of chasing a scent so faint most wolves would’ve thought it was their imagination. But not me. Not when that scent had once been the center of my entire existence. Wildflowers. Ash. A hint of something warm I hadn’t breathed in five long years. Elena. Every step forward felt like my chest was ripping open wider. My wolf paced inside me like a caged animal, snapping and snarling, pushing against my skin with a desperation that bordered on madness.

I quickly place my backpack down and unzips the top, taking out a book with a girl dressed in a long white gown and a white rose tainted with blood in the front cover to pass time faster, the title reads 'White Rose' by Grace Angel. I open the page where I had left off, and forget the world exists as I read away. I'm at the part where Chase is visiting Jennie's grave, and he is still so hurt over her death that he yells. Screaming at the grave, he tells Jennie he hates her for leaving him. Unable to comprehend why she had died. Just when I'm ready to turn the page, my book is snatched away by Amber, making me look at her, confused.

she held her spinning head and her vision started to blur and everything went black as she heard Chelsea shouting her name and calling Enzo inside. ------ Tabby