Gone Wild Book Novels & Stories

Ade asked, onyx eyes darting between the racing woman and bible boy. “How often does she do this?” Dodge asked, his own black stud trotting up beside Trotter; his black locks still wet from his own bath in the river. Dodge had only caught a glimpse, and it was entirely by accident, of the wildfire which now raced ahead of them and could hardly believe that a woman that young looked so much like a goddess. “Enough,” Thomas replied dryly, pulling Dodge from his thoughts that made Dodge readjust himself in his saddle. “You make this sound as if you never go after her,” Wayne added in. Cassidy and Misty now almost unseen, the glare from the unrelenting sun not helping.

The air smelled clean, the lights warm, the shelves tall and perfect. “Choose the book that pulls you,” the woman said. “It will tell you what you need.” She vanished into the shadows. I walked along the shelves. My hand stopped on one book, not because I liked it, but because something in me reacted. A strange pull. The title was old, written in faded ink:” The Nature of the Cursed: shifters of the Moon.” My fingers trembled as I opened it. Inside were sketches, human shadows twisted into wolves, claws emerging from the hands, glowing eyes in the darkness. I swallowed hard.

Shattered Mate Bond: Book 3 - Tyler and **Rescue** Tyler pov The scent trail led deeper into wilderness territory—lawless lands between pack borders where rogues gathered and pack law held no authority. Dangerous. Deadly. Exactly where they'd want to take a kidnapped wolf. My wolf pushed harder, faster, ignoring the burn in my muscles, the exhaustion trying to drag me down. Through the faint, suppressed bond, I could feel Mandy—unconscious but alive. Terrified before she'd blacked out.

The hot water pounded over me as I scrubbed hard, letting the steam fill the space. While the water ran, I made up my mind. I wasn’t letting her go. I’d fought too damn hard to win her back after everything we’d been through. I couldn’t lose her now because of some stupid death seal or a priestess’s warning. No way. I dried off quickly, pulled on a pair of loose shorts, and walked back into the room. That’s when I saw the book resting on her leg. I picked it up, glanced at the title, and almost burst out laughing despite everything.

Forever. End of book 36

“Crispen is a fine name. Now continue with your story.” “What’s your name?” he asked. “Mary,” she answered softly. “My papa is Laird Edward Woods.” Mary struggled to place the name, but there were so many clans she had no knowledge of. Her home was in the highlands, but she hadn’t seen God’s country in ten long years. “So you went to meet your uncle. Then what happened?” “I got lost,” he said mournfully. “Then a McDonald soldier found me and intended to take me to his laird to ransom, but I couldn’t let that happen. It would dishonor my papa, and he can’t afford to ransom me. It would cripple our clan."

By the time the bailiffs intervened, blood was already spilled. Andrew was given life without the possibility of parole. Despite losing an eye, Crystal did not earn any leniency. If that wasn’t bad enough, Rachel made sure Crystal received extra care behind bars. I returned to the arms of my family together with Ethan. Ethan, a sweet boy that he was, never brought up his mother again. Perhaps this was for the best. It was a blessing in disguise for Ethan to be free from a vile mother. Besides, he gained a doting aunt in return.

“Listen to me seriously. This is kind of important for our future here. For the three of us…” … With Jaskier’s help, we were able to get the ancient book from the royal library. And just like the revelation, it was locked. Piper picked the lock with her hairpin, making me gain access to the book. I read through it, night and day wondering what Lady Archer was talking about. What exactly did she mean by my answers where in it? “Going for breakfast hunt today?” Emily called out one day. “Will skip.” I remarked, so engrossed in the book. I needed to find answers but it seemed like I wasn’t finding anything.

She murmured. “Until the Queen decided to remove the law, they reconstructed this and turned it into a hiding place of the forbidden things in this palace.” "Go read the book," an identified light managed to caught her attention. "Read our written fate... I'll wait for you because I'm not allowed to see it." She carefully walked in, and there was a structure in the light, in front of which the divine things were recited. A book, a big and thick one, a powerful and mystical one, is on that table. It had already been opened in half. She got closer and closer and tried to touch it, feeling her fingertips on the edge of the book, and she felt an unfathomable feeling somewhere inside her as if sh

I shall sleep often from now on; my body needs all the rest it could get. I can’t sleep again. I just woke up. “What to do now?” My eyes landed at the closed book on my table. It’s the book from the library that is about the town of Emberton. I haven’t found anything informative other than the map and the founders of the town. Maybe I should just head out? Nope. Not a good idea. Being outside is too risky. I don’t want another wolf pouncing at me or me unintentionally killing them with my blood.