Into The Wild Novels & Stories

I whispered, my throat raw from screaming. ​Marcus laughed, a harsh, barking sound. "Not our problem. North is the only way that doesn't lead into Ally territory. You go North, you hit the Wildlands." ​The Wildlands. ​The unclaimed territory. A vast expanse of dense, frozen forests and jagged mountains inhabited only by rogues—wolves gone mad with bloodlust—and things even worse than rogues. It was a death sentence. Kaelen hadn't just exiled me; he had politely told me to go die somewhere he wouldn't have to smell the corpse.

Sarah said, "The Heart of the Wild must be where we can find the balance we seek." Determined, the pack set out on their journey, guided by the vision from the stars and the whispers of their ancestors. The path was treacherous, but their unity and determination carried them forward. As they ventured deeper into the wilderness, they encountered challenges that tested their bond as a pack. Yet, with each obstacle, they grew stronger, knowing that their mission to protect the wild was greater than any individual hardship. At last, they reached the Heart of the Wild, a breathtaking sanctuary where the elements merged in a dance of harmony. Fire, water, earth, and

Leaves and twigs crushed beneath his weight as he sprinted through the underbrush, the wildness of the wilderness matching the untamed fury in his heart. As he raced deeper into the woods, memories of the encounter with Alpha Drake and Amanda, coupled with what happened at Jane's home tore at William's heart. He had heard stories of lone wolves seeking solace in the embrace of nature, finding peace amidst the untamed beauty of the forest. In his anger and confusion, he hoped that the wilderness would grant him the clarity he so desperately needed.

Wild wanted to run. It had taken awhile for Wild to pull away from the outside world, from the need to keep going and never stop. Elaine had to physically pull him back a little. "Come on, we should get you guys back inside." With one last look back out, he followed Elaine back inside. Back to the office bedroom. Westley and Tiffany were already flicking through the cartoons. Wild couldn't get it out of his head. The beauty of it all. He was mesmerized by the pretty sky, the blueish green grass, the forest, so full of life. He'd been so close to it all to the dreams he'd been dreaming up for the past year, maybe longer.

At first, our hike is like foraging but when we reach the second slope, the terrain becomes steeper and the forest turns into rocks and boulders. The way becomes harder to get through but gladly our company helped us if we were about to slip or slide. She's having a hard time at first because a warrior has to help her. Push her while walking on the steep terrain and even gave her a stick for support. I, on the other hand, was already halfway but I slipped when I stepped on a mossy rock. “Elias!” THIRD PERSON POV Andrius was still confused as their car drove off towards their destination. What happened earlier at the fountain made everyone questioned the alpha’s decision. Even Andrius who w

Nick nodded as he carefully drove the car behind Kelly and Ismael. "I think mom likes him, too," Kate was grinning from ear to ear. "I must be crazy to feel this way, but I am so excited for her to get laid tonight," Kate's laughter burst out. It was so contagious that Nick could not help but join her while he kept his eyes on the road. It was already dark, although they were driving in a suburban area and not many cars drive in this way, they still have to watch out for wild animals crossing the street to hunt on the other side of the mountain. "How I wish we would know when they do so we can enjoy ourselves to the fullest as well," Nick uttered after clearing their throats from that merry

The wild strength of the beast took over as he rushed out of the house, running away from the world of humans. His powerful paws hit the ground in a strong rhythm as he ran deeper into the forest. The dark trees surrounded him, but he found something strange—clarity within his fierce emotions. The forest welcomed him, offering a quiet peace that matched the storm brewing inside him. As Valle hurried through the deep, dark forest, he felt his senses sharpening. Suddenly, he caught a whiff of something he recognized—the smell of rogues. He stopped right away, taking a quick breath, and felt his instincts kick in. He knew he had to be ready for anything.

Fixated on the lady's conversation, Ava watched with anticipation, her heart pounding with the possibility of finding a willing ear amidst the corporate chaos. As the conversation drew to a close, Ava wasted no time, her determination propelling her forward. She approached the lady with quick but purposeful steps, her smile a mixture of eagerness and apprehension. With a gentle inflection in her voice, she introduced herself, her words carrying the weight of her purpose, "Hi, please, I'm Ava from Miller's High." Extending her hand in a gesture of amicable connection, Ava sought to bridge the gap between herself and the lady, who she soon recognized as Lena—a name that resonated with signific

“You’ve got the pieces. And you’ve got us to guide you. But W.I.L.D. is also something you become through experience, through trust, and through embracing every part of yourself.” Serenya exhaled, feeling the weight of the day, the forest, the lessons, and the truth of their words settle inside her. “I… think I get it. Watchfulness, Instinct, Learning, Determination. W.I.L.D.” Solana’s presence thrummed in agreement. And you will carry it, little one. Not just for yourself… but for all who depend on you. Cheyenne ruffled her hair playfully. “Good. Now let’s see if that W.I.L.D. mind of yours can handle one more drill before sunset.”

" Under the cloak of night, the children and I followed Ethan onto a private jet. Our journey led us to a secluded canyon nestled in the Northwood mountains, known as Silver Moon Valley. Apprehension filled me as the cabin door opened. Being human, I feared rejection from the wolfkins. To my surprise, the door revealed a welcoming committee, arms laden with flowers. A venerable woman with silver locks, the clan's esteemed healer, approached and tenderly examined the children. "Praise be to the Moon Goddess. We are graced with the healthiest pups in a century," she said. Joyous cheers erupted as the clan showered me with gifts. Ethan, with a comforting arm around me, whispered, "Our people ho