Into The Wild Novels & Stories

No reason given as to why, but the urgency made Kendrick irritable. Determined to not let minor setbacks ruin his adventure, Kendrick took some deep breaths, and allowed his senses to open up, to fully embrace and enjoy the wildness surrounding them. I'm here. In a land man and his modern ways has yet to ruin. It didn't take long once they left the village to lose all signs of civilization. Inside the dense jungle, nature reigned supreme.

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…

In an attempt to regain control the creature then tried to flip me and once again dig its claws into my skin to get a better grip. ----- [Chapter quote:" Into the wild, I go losing my way, finding my soul"]

Hearing these words are like a knife to my heart, kill ing any last hope that I had that this was all just a huge mistake. Hearing these words breaks what little part of my heart that has remained intact into a million pieces. Tears brim in my eyes and I try to blink them back. His words ring in my ears, taunting me for my stupid belief that maybe this wasn't really happening. "Wilder passed away.." I stand up and rush from the living room, heading upstairs to my bed. Behind me I hear my name being called but I ignore it as I flee. I have to make it to my room before I break down.

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.

, he turned to her and smiled. "Ah, you must be the prince's wife, go in", he opened the barbed wire gate for her to go in which she did. It wasn't a smooth road but she could walk with her heels on it. Flowers lined the road and it got narrower and less smooth the more she walked. At a point, she took off her shoes. Seeing light coming from the end of the walk, she walked even faster until she found herself standing at a dock. It was beautiful. She turned and saw her husband walking towards her sexily with a bouquet of red roses and a bottle of champagne in his hands.

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

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.

At first, I could only hear the muffled voices of people I barely recognized. Even though I wanted to move, my body felt too heavy. Just lifting a finger suddenly felt like carrying a 60 kg dumbbell with only one hand. Little by little, the voices became clearer and I managed to identify that one of them was my secretary, Viola.

She didn’t have the energy to fight Mara’s silent battles today. Garrick clasped a heavy hand on her shoulder. “Come, little dove. We've got work to do.” They rode into the forest at dawn, their horses’ hooves moving against the damp earth. The mist curled low between the trees, it was foggy, swallowing the world in silence.