Into The Wild Chapter 16 Novels & Stories

Of course, I wouldn’t let the wild one bite him, but first, I needed to understand why he was hiding behind the bushes. “Don’t just stand there, help me!” he cried out, crawling backward while the wild one kept grunting and moving toward him. “I will, but what will I get in return? I’m sure you know about trading better than anyone else, given you trade information in exchange for years of your life,” I shrugged, steadily walking behind the wild one and grabbing it by the neck. Even touching them felt strange. Their skin was different and very itchy. “What do you want?” Finch asked in a panic as I forced the wild one onto him.

ZARA **Warning episode containing memories about abuse and rape.** We had been running the whole day after we early left Alpha Chase's pack. Grandpa wanted to put as much distance between the Alpha and us. When it gets dark, grandpa finds a safe place to sleep for the night. He found a small cave hidden behind a waterfall that ran into a small lake.

He was ready to face whatever lay ahead, knowing that he had friends by his side. As the sun began to rise over the horizon, Aric and Kaida emerged from their tent, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. They packed up their campsite and started the trek back to civilization. Aric felt a sense of accomplishment as they walked, knowing that he had pushed himself out of his comfort zone and had survived the wilderness. He was grateful for Kaida's patience and guidance and knew that he had a newfound appreciation for nature.

“Go. I’m right behind you.” “No. Stay here,” I say as I roll off the bed and grab my jeans. It’s too late. Pippa is already crawling across the mattress and out of bed. I throw a t-shirt her way and leave the tent. The camp has been dumped into anarchy. Everyone’s running around, screaming and crying. As I watch, one of the wolves loses his balance and falls into the fire. He goes up in a woosh of flames. I try to get to the unfortunate soul, but I can't make my way through the crowd.

Chapter Thirty Seven (Wilder POV) I look around me and I am not in my room, the hospital or anywhere I recognize. This isn’t even the same woods I walked through years ago when I was in a coma. In fact they aren’t woods at all, it is a giant meadow and I don’t know why but I am attempting to make my way to the tree in the middle. As I approach I see Zander curled up around something. When I approach I can see it is a very small wolf, Spencer’s wolf to be exact.

Chapter 6: The Chase Ignites The moon hung fat and silver over the forest, its light slicing through the trees like a blade. The pack gathered at the den's edge, bodies shifting in the shadows, fur rippling over skin as they changed. Howls ripped through the night, deep and wild, sending chills down my spine. I stood there, heart pounding, the air thick with the scent of pine and earth, mixed with the raw musk of arousal from everyone around me. The den's stone walls faded behind us, but their weight lingered in my mind—like a home I was starting to claim, even if it scared me. Thorne's hand gripped my waist, steady and hot, pulling me close. His eyes burned into mine, fierce with possession

Chapter 2: Saved? *Claire* Fear gripped me so hard that it was getting difficult to breathe. Instinct had my eyes snapped open when a rogue crashed through the trees and into the little clearing I had planned to camp out for the night. “Shit!” Jumping to my feet, I cursed under my breath and started running for my life. He was large and covered in patched fur. His vicious eyes glinted in the dark, and he bared his teeth threateningly.

I genuinely felt joy for them, seeing their happiness. However, the longing in my heart became unbearable, and I reached a breaking point. Determined to confront my feelings head-on, I decided to embark on a journey to the Wildwood pack alone. Ignoring the potential consequences, I made my way to the territory, driven by an unyielding desire to see Theda once more and take her with me this time. As I arrived at the Wildwood pack, tensions rose. The pack guards, sensing my intrusion, moved to confront me, their aggression apparent. A fight seemed imminent, tensions escalating between me and the guards who sought to remove me forcefully.

Chapter 12 "Some one help me!" Pressing myself against the sturdy tree, I find the nearest branch and use it to swing at the wild dogs. Their barking and howling fill the air and their sharp teeth snap towards me, dripping with saliva. If help doesn’t come soon, I will be their dinner.

I stayed perfectly still, my heart pounding so hard it hurt. Was he dead? Was it over? Then I heard it. Static. A radio crackled somewhere near the front seat. “This is Death. Come in.” My heart skipped. Death. The voice repeated itself, louder this time. Still… No answer. I slowly rolled onto my side, ignoring the pain as I searched the damaged van for anything that could help me. My fingers brushed against jagged metal protruding from the torn wall. Yes… If I could just reach it… The back doors flew open.