Into The Wild Novels & Stories

As soon as I connect with my wolf, I’ll be able to heal too. Minutes turned into what felt like hours. My calves burned, my feet ached in these dumb academy shoes…not exactly hiking boots. Sweat dripped down my neck. I kept going, deeper, telling myself every step brought me closer. Then I heard it. A low grunt. Snuffling. Heavy footsteps crashing through the undergrowth. I froze. Out of the bushes charged a massive wild boar…bigger than any pig I’d ever seen, with tusks like knives and red-rimmed eyes locked on me. It snorted, pawed the ground, and lowered its head.

That accident years ago had all been part of a plan I'd orchestrated with the stables. I lifted my child onto Acorn's back, and with the horse's triumphant whinny, we charged into a field of flowers. From that moment on, my life was mine to claim—riding through blooms, chasing freedom, and leaving the past behind.

Lexie’s eyes widened at his question, and she quickly turned to look at him as if saying "Are you serious?" Ram then smiled at her playfully and said— “I am.” A few moments later, Lexie smiled as well. Without another word, she grabbed his hand and led him down a winding path, ignoring his mischievous chuckle. “I can hear the waterfall.” Ram whispered excitedly, making her giggle. “Yes, we’re almost there.” She said, smiling as she heard the sound of rushing water and birds chirping. A few more steps, and they were greeted by a breathtaking paradise.

CHAPTER 7 Louela Jane The soft yet steady beat of the drums blended beautifully with the gentle strumming of Ivan’s guitar. As the melody filled the air, Luna took a deep breath and sang the first verse of My Wish by Rascal Flatts. “I hope that the days come easy and the moments pass slow, And each road leads you where you wanna go...”

“Shh, it’s okay. I’m right here, Ava. Don’t be scared. As long as I’m here, no one will ever hurt you again.” I stood frozen in the hallway, my face pale and my heart sinking. Conning, cheating, and stealing… Wasn’t all of that just to keep us alive back then? If I hadn’t resorted to stealing medicine to save his life, I wouldn’t have been beaten so badly that I lost my eyesight forever… Back in my room, I pulled out my phone, and the robotic text-to-speech voice of the accessibility mode began reading the incoming notification. “Ella, would you be willing to take part in the clinical trial to treat both your eyes? It’ll take quite a while, though.”

Chapter 1: The Howl in the Forest The ancient woods whispered secrets as I pushed through the underbrush, my boots sinking into the damp earth beneath a canopy of towering pines. Moonlight filtered through the leaves in silvery shafts, casting an ethereal glow that made the night feel alive, pulsing with hidden energy. I had come to this remote mountain town for solitude after the betrayal in the city—my ex-fiancé’s lies still stinging like fresh wounds. As a wildlife photographer, I told myself this assignment was perfect: capturing rare nocturnal creatures for a prestigious magazine. But deep down, I knew I was running from the emptiness that had settled in my chest, the longing for someth

She found herself watching him when he wasn't looking, tracing the line of his jaw, the curve of his lips, a forbidden curiosity stirring within her. One sweltering afternoon, Liam proposed a spontaneous adventure. "There's a waterfall," he'd said, his eyes sparkling with anticipation, "about an hour's drive from here. Locals say it's magical. Untouched. We should go." Mitchell didn't hesitate. The thought of a secret, magical place, shared only with Liam, was irresistible. The drive was exhilarating, winding roads that led them deeper into the wilderness, the air growing thick with the scent of damp earth and wild blossoms. When they arrived, the roar of the

The wilderness had no mercy, no preference for the strong or the weak, it was a crucible where only the vigilant endured. The following days were a blend of discipline, exploration, and adaptation. I mapped the terrain in my mind, noting the safest paths, the potential ambush points, and the sources of water and prey. I tracked deer, small predators, and even larger, more cunning wolves, testing my instincts against theirs. Every encounter was a lesson: patience, timing, awareness, and restraint. The valley had taught me endurance; the forest demanded precision.

Guess I couldn't go back with this head on my body. I couldn't move my legs anymore, I felt like I didn't even have legs to walk. I just feel like someone had splashes a hot liquid on my face, it's fucking irritating when it passed through my forehead and to my cheek. It passed down my cheek and touched ground making it to look red. It's blood!

The night was pretty bright when Belle moved into her new apartment in 3rd avenue. She dragged her boxes into the rooms based on their description. The rodents had taken over nearly half her properties back in Sun street. She tried to ignore them but they kept eating more of her stuff up so she had to move. She had tried extermination and patching up even the tiniest holes in the apartment but they kept coming in. The landlady didn't even attend to her pleas or anything.