Don T Go To The Woods Novels & Stories

“Sometimes, I look at the woods and I feel like someone is calling for me. It makes me want to run over…search for whatever is calling out to me.” “Absolutely not!” The sharpness in Ezra’s voice had me startled. “The woods are extremely dangerous and I shouldn’t have to be the one to tell you this, Flora. There are rogues everywhere who will love to give you a slow and painful death. So, no matter how strong your urges, ignore them as best as you can and meditate.”

The young girl seemed clearly embarrassed. "Enough, you guys can go back if you're fine." "Also, in the future, don't go to the woods." Rhett cautioned. "Can't we go to the park either?" The middle-aged woman seemed a bit confused. "It's not that you can't go, but you should go to a forest where there are people. Don't just go to some desolate mountains, where there are dangers that ordinary people may not notice." "Understood, thank you Rhett."

Not Eli. Not Ela. Not my family. This is not the end. This is the beginning of the real war.

NOAH I ran. Fast and forward. Not because Liam said to. I wanted to get away from everyone. The woods weren’t populated by weeping willows anymore. Olivia and Liam bolted to get to me. I didn’t want to be gotten. Did not want to go back to that place. It was nasty and depressing. Recovery from that place wasn’t for me. Not for people like me. I needed to be with them. Mom, Dad and Jenny. And Ella.

My mom sighed, putting her purse down on the kitchen counter, her expression changing from happy to completely defensive. “Avery Marie, please don’t scream at me,” she said, walking over to the living room and rubbing her head. “It was completely impromptu. Richard and I were talking last night, and he insisted that there was no point in paying rent on this apartment for another three months when his estate has an entire wing just sitting empty. He wanted us to be a real family right away, and—“

It’s on him. “I don’t know,” he says quietly, walking slowly through the woods at my side. “But the forest told us to trust our instincts. So, I’m just…wandering and seeing what feels good.” “I mean, is that best?” I protest, looking back over my shoulder. “Should we not go back to that little fire and make a plan –“

the DJ cut her off. “So you’re like me, just a regular joe. Well don’t you think you should put your money where your mouth is and move there? You want to convince people like me to live in the woods with all the things that go bump in the night but you’re not doing it yourself,” he said, taunting her.

“No, little man. I can’t let you go into this woods without protection. The Alpha would literally kill me if I let you go in there and you end up getting hurt or maimed by wild animals. You two are not strong enough to be left all along in the woods. So why don’t you go back to the packhouse and wait for him to come back. Then you can tell him everything you want and he’ll take care of it. You are too young to be playing in the woods alone, and your friend here cannot help you if things go south because she has no idea how to defend herself if a rogue or wild animal attacks. I suggest you both go to the Alpha and tell him you wish to play in the woods. He will assign you guards to protect yo

The caption read: [The Don says only the ocean blue matches my eyes. The second was a photo of a man’s hand applying ointment to her inner thigh. The pinky ring, symbolizing the Don’s absolute power, stung my eyes. The caption read: [I bumped into something, and the Don insisted on applying the medicine himself. He’s so nervous about me.] I looked at the photos and felt no heartbreak, only a dead, ashen numbness. I had finished packing. All that was left was to deliver the documents for the transfer of the family's core power and get them signed. After that, I would have no ties to this family.