Into The Wild Novels & Stories

After Adrian's thump, she pulled him towards the woods. The wreckage was smashed by the speed of bullets. They were surrounded by dense and dark trees in front of them. No plan. No weapons. Just survival. Into the Wild. She ran, with branches gnawing at her face and the forest swallowing them all.' Adrian leaned against her, his weight uneven on each step. “Keep moving,” she panted. With a runny, tired air, Adrian expressed: "I'm sorry." What did that mean? “Shut up and run.”.

KEILAH I was wandering into the woods, my senses alive with the crisp scent of pine and the soft rustle of leaves underfoot. A tranquil solitude enveloped me, wrapping around my soul like a comforting embrace. But then, as if nature had scripted a sudden twist, the serenity fractured. A distant howl pierced the air, stirring a primal fear within. It was joined by others, a haunting chorus echoing through the trees. My heart quickened its pace, mirroring the urgency of the wilderness around me. I turned to retrace my steps, only to find my path obscured by an impenetrable thicket.

Eli’s voice was a low rumble against my skin as he stood and began to unfasten his own scrubs. I nodded, my breath hitching in my throat. Slowly, Eli pressed himself against me, wet and slick from his own ministrations. The first inch slid inside, and I clenched around him reflexively, my body stretching to accommodate the impossible fullness. With careful, agonizing patience, he pushed deeper until he was fully seated. A fresh fire bloomed inside me, raw and wild. It was a sensation of total displacement, of being completely filled. Robby’s hands gripped my waist, steadying my weight as the two of them began to move.

**The Wild Wolves** Aria meandered through the lush, vibrant forest, a world alive with an intricate tapestry of sights, sounds, and scents. Each step enveloped her in the rich aroma of damp earth and blooming wildflowers, the vibrant hues of greens and browns intertwining like an artist's brushstrokes across the landscape. Having spent the past few weeks in this enchanted new home amidst the towering, ancient trees and dappled sunlight, she had cultivated a deep affection for the tranquility and solace the wilderness offered—a cherished escape from the chaotic clamor of her former life.

Candy was running through the woods on her normal morning run, her heart was beating fast as she leaped over a log and continued running. She could feel the sweat as it trickled down her back making her shirt stick to her damp skin, the sound of her breathing was the only thing she heard as the morning sunlight slowly filtered through the tree’s leaves. As she neared the back of the packhouse a smell hit her that had her mouth watering, her wolf was instantly on alert. The beast wanted her to follow that sweet tantalizing scent of orange slices dipped in chocolate. It reminded her of Christmas morning and the treats her Jiji would bring for her and her brother.

I whisper hoarsely, my voice barely a breath against the overwhelming silence. The forest seems to close in on me, the once-comforting darkness now a suffocating void. I look up, hoping to see the familiar faces of my family, but instead, a low, menacing growl emerges from the depths of the woods. My heart pounds in my chest as a figure begins to materialize through the gloom. A large, black wolf steps into view, its eyes glowing a haunting blue. Its coat is sleek and glossy, a stark contrast against the dark backdrop of the woods. A white diamond-shaped tattoo gleams on its forehead, catching the faint light and casting eerie shadows.

he replied still looking around "Are you looking or waiting for someone? Because the way you are looking around frantically is beginning to piss me off" "Pardon me for being cautious" picking up a tiny stick on the floor, he began to break it, creating more noise than expected due to the silent night. "Unlike you, we do not have an inside beast or whatever that is who keeps fighting and defending us. Some of us actually have to look out for ourselves."

Her eyes, once a soft shade of blue, now bore the fiery intensity of an untamed beast. Together, they stood beneath the ancient oak tree, their wolves basking in the moonlight, painting streaks of silver through the darkness. With a shared understanding, they leaped forward, their paws thudding rhythmically against the forest floor. The wind whipped through their fur, caressing their untethered spirits, as they became one with the forest, with the night, with the wild.

As Kate and Adela were busy bickering on who is my better companion, I remembered that we had to mind link the family to let them know to reach the woods before we reach there along with the psychotic trio. “Kate did you mind link the family to reach the woods?” “they might have reached by now, considering they don’t have Andrew’s services, but they left the ranch as soon I mind linked them about the mad trio planning to send us into the chamber in the basement as soon as lunch is done, but let me check on them again.” A minute passes by and Kate confirms that they made it to the woods and are in position. I just hope everything goes smoothly and according to plan…

ZAYN I decided to follow the lone wolf into the quiet forest, leaving behind the populated areas of my pack. The sunlight peeked through the leafy canopy, creating a beautiful pattern of light and shadow on the forest floor beneath my feet. The scent of moist earth filled my nostrils as I made my way through the tangle of trees. As I delved deeper into the woods, the foliage became denser, with ferns gently caressing my legs until I reached the heart of the forest. There, I encountered a woman embracing a specific tree like her life depended on it, while a pack of wolves encircled the tree's base.