Into The Wild Novels & Stories

His chest was rising and falling rapidly, his voice hoarse as he looked back into the camera. "I'll show you next time." Lena didn't even try to fight it. Her hand was already in her panties, her fingers finding her entrance soaked and desperate. She arched her back against the mattress, a broken moan escaping her lips as she called out his name, coming harder than she ever had in her life.

**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.

When I raised my face from the floor, I was once again alone in my room. Shaking my head to get rid of the crazy memory, I walked out of the bathroom. Staying in this room is definitely going to make me go crazy, so I picked up my sneakers, and entered the indoor gym. I climbed the tread mill and started off slow, but I wasn't feeling the pain, my muscles weren't aching just how I wanted them to. I increased it yet I wasn't feeling anything. I kept increasing it until all the muscles in my body became numb but I kept going, kept going until the treadmill began to slow down that when I noticed Baron in the room. I tried to step down from the treadmill but my muscles disagreed with me. I slump

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.

As children Dyce and I were told not to engage with the “wild ones' ' who supported themselves without the need for “royal civility'. Those people were aimless wanderers who did nothing but take. When they saved me, I didn’t see my rescue quite so clearly. I was angry and took it out on them. I had lost my family and my home. All that I had known in my twelve years of life was ripped from me before I had time to even blink. They were patient with me and gave me time to learn to love and trust them. I consider them an extension of my family now. For years after I was taught the life of the wild ones, a name the people of the land found very endearing, how they lived in unison with the land. T

And in two weeks or less, I would bring a child into this wild world we had shaken. The question wasn’t whether we would survive. It was whether we could build something good out of all this. Something safe. Something worth all the pain. Something worth fighting for. I placed my hand over my belly. “We’re almost there,” I whispered to her. She kicked. Promise accepted.