Gone Wild Stories Novels & Stories

This time, it was a real smile, giving his pale face a hint of color. Slowly, he lifted his cup and took a sip of tea. Cooperating with a stranger had always been out of the question for the old Shirley. But now, I needed a partner. And not just any partner—a wise one. Things were calm in the circle. The online rumors had spread for a few days and then fizzled out. How could the marriage between the Harmons and the Reeses really be called off? Conrad was living carefree. Jonathan never greeted him kindly, so Conrad decided to get away and went on a business trip with Kelly.

I wanted what was mine. So I had to suck it up and play the role of the sweet, little daughter and work my way up until I could cash up and run for the hills or as far as my feet and money would carry me. The funny thing about our pack was that you could go anywhere in the world and not talk to anyone for years and not get exiled. My aunt would be a good example of it. But, get caught on enemy grounds, and you’re in trouble. Like me, for instance.

I woke up the next morning still covered in dried cum. My pussy and ass felt sore and swollen, but in the best way possible. Thick white streaks were crusted on my tits and thighs, and when I shifted on the bed, more fresh cum leaked out of my holes to the soaked sheets. I smiled to myself. Last night’s welcome gangbang had wrecked me, but my body was already hungry for more. That’s why I came to The Cock Fest. No rest, no breaks, just cock after cock until I couldn’t take it anymore.

Like it knew something she didn’t. She rubbed her arms, shaking off the thought. She had sat in the living room alone for a while after Elara had left her but she was starting to feel suffocated so she slipped outside when no one noticed, and decided to go out for an evening walk. The Liaison estate was grand, spreading out into well-trimmed gardens before filling out into the wild treeline. Garrick liked to say he kept the wild at bay, but Irvine often thought the wild kept itself alive, waiting, and bidding. Tonight, she wanted to feel it wrap around her.

We would celebrate the ancient rituals, experience the wild festivals, and embrace the very essence of the wolf, all while nurturing our own love story amidst the breathtaking beauty of the natural world. The future held limitless possibilities, and with him by my side, every moment would be a cherished memory, every howl under the moon a symphony of our love and the wild spirit that bound us together. Our journey had just begun, and I couldn't wait to explore every uncharted path, guided by the strength of our love and the profound connection we shared with the wild.

The dark lord growled, remaining frozen as his smile intensified; the sound of footsteps and hoofs echoing through the dense wood. Elika saw hundreds of faces appear from behind the towering trees, her heart seeming to skip a beat. She panted, turning in a tight circle. The trees continued to scream at her, the wind hissing vilely. Creatures the princess had never seen before were closing in on her from all sides, the dark lord laughing wickedly as fear coated her features. She took a deep breath, beginning to panic as the strangers neared her, both mystical and human. A large wolf howled, strolling towards her from the left. She ducked, rolling across the muddied ground as a large man attem

“You all know she was abducted by the triplets, right? For eavesdropping on them when they were out on a mission.” Mission? She calls that a mission? So now it’s called a mission when you go out killing people? “What a random street girl!” Ava shouted as the other girls in the room started whispering among themselves. What is all this? I just want to go home, eat chips, and watch a movie with Susan. Oh, how I miss those days—when I was still with Susan, when my parents were still alive. “How can a random street girl join the Wild Cats and be the best?” one of the girls beside Ava said.

TABLE OF CONTENTS Prologue CHAPTER ONE – ROAD TO RIYA CHAPTER TWO – APEX PREDATOR CHAPTER THREE – HUNTING PARTY CHAPTER FOUR – TRAPPED CHAPTER FIVE – CAPITAL’S TRUTH Bonus story  A BEAUTIFUL DAY TO DIE YOUNG * CHAPTER ONE – THE INVITE TO DEATH * CHAPTER TWO – BAD FRIENDS, BAD * CHAPTER THREE – CRUMBLING FLESH OF CHILDREN  THE BIRTH OF ERIC KANE  BLOODY METELE  WRONG TURN  MYSTERIES OF FATE  DOCTOR BROWN  LATE KATE FOSTER You are about to journey through a story or should I say stories of suspense and survival. The story of Roxanne, Eric Kane,,, Ariana, Thieves, and A Christian and an Atheist

It was a scary story that had made the children gasp, their eyes wide with fear, but they seemed to love it. “Alright, alright,” I said, settling down onto the blanket that was spread out where they had been playing. “Gather around. Once upon a time…” Over the following minutes, I told the story of the rogue wolf and the little girl—everything from the little girl getting lost in the woods, the wolf luring her into a trap, and finally trying to eat her.

The final confrontation hit at dawn near an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of town. Fabian had used the burner phone to set a trap, luring the last of the hunters with false coordinates. Pyhna waited in the truck a safe distance away, heart in her throat, gripping the rifle he’d taught her to use.