Mothership Wilderness Novels & Stories

"I heard you talk about honor at that press conference like it means something to you. I heard you stand in front of cameras and thank yourself for surviving something you apparently walked into with your eyes open." "You don't understand what you're talking about." "Then explain it. Explain how you're a coward who's been lying to everyone his whole life, including us." He slams me into the wall, my skull cracking against the frame beside it, glass splitting somewhere near my ear. "Don't you ever talk to me like that again." "Victor, stop!" My mother's between us now, hands on his chest, physically pushing. "He's your son, stop this." He steps back, chest heaving, and for the first time I se

Emily stepped forward, her eyes blazing with conviction, "Stop! Your actions are harming the delicate balance of the wild. We are here to protect it." One of the individuals sneered, "Who are you to stand in our way? The wilderness is ours to take!" Liam spoke firmly, "The wilderness belongs to all living beings, and we are its guardians. We will not let you destroy what is sacred and irreplaceable." With a chilling laugh, the adversaries charged at the pack, their eyes filled with malice and arrogance. The final battle had begun—a battle that would determine the fate of the natural world and the future of all living beings.

The name evokes the image of a vibrant red moon casting its glow over a gathering of wolves, a symbol of our connection to the earth and each other. Moving on, I enter our location: an expansive 250,000 acres of stunning wilderness, cradled in the rugged mountains near the picturesque Rio Grande National Park in Colorado. I can easily envision the breathtaking scenery that surrounds us—the towering pines stretching skyward, their needles whispering secrets in the wind, and the sun-dappled clearings where wildflowers bloom in a riot of color. The beauty of our territory resonates deeply within me, offering a sense of home and a reminder of the wild spirit that resides in all of us.

“You say you’ve escaped the Motherhood? How is this possible?” “Yes,” Mist assured him. “It was quite difficult. There has been a rebellion. Hundreds of women worked together to free the men being held in one of the facilities. We split up and ran from the Mothers, but their military is hunting us. The more quickly we can pass through your lands, the better.” “And bring the Mothers along behind you?” the man with the scar snarled, his beady eyes focused on Mist’s face as he fingered a long knife that protruded from a holster at his waist.

The violet sun had completely set, and the city was illuminated by millions of glowing, neon-green moss spores floating in the humid air. Thousands of feet below, hidden beneath the thick mist, the Savage Wilds chittered and roared. Mwajuma looked down into the dark. "I am not coming back," she whispered to the abyss. She pictured the burning remains of her village. She pictured the colonial mortars tearing through the thatched roofs. And finally, she pictured her twin brother, Mwanamalundi. Ressi. The boy who commanded the sky.

Moving away from him, I offered, "Are you hungry? I wasn't joking when I suggested dinner together. I feel as if I'm starving almost all the time." We shared a laugh and he gave me a short nod of agreement. "I'm game! I would hate you to think I was starving you before we even get out the door on our trip into the wilderness." A chill raced up my spine at the idea of Moonglow Pack territory. Everything I had been told about the place suggested it was a wilderness. No one had shied away from telling me how backwards the Moonglow wolves were and the Alpha Inspector had made it clear I would be endangered on their lands. Was finding out the truth about my mother worth the risk?

As they stood there, bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, it In a world teetering on the brink of chaos, where concrete jungles suffocated the very essence of life, there emerged a group of individuals who dared to defy the status quo. Through their unwavering determination and unyielding spirit, they embarked on a quest to remind humanity of a forgotten truth - the profound significance of living in perfect harmony with nature. With each step they took, their footprints etched a path of enlightenment, guiding lost souls back to the untamed wilderness that lay dormant within their hearts. They were the guardians of the wild, the custodians of a realm untouched by the shackles of civil

He asked suddenly "I can't shift," she said and looked up at him to see his reaction, but he didn't budge , she continued, I'm omega , from the weakest pack, both my parents were omega and poor , they were farmers but we are happy family, sudden rogue attack made me an orphan. Their death change me, ever since then, I promised myself never to do anything with mate. "But it's not possible," Jacob said softly " am sorry for your lost, but you can't reject me Annie, Goddess of the moon paired us,I've been searching for you for years, just to be with you and protect you...

They were before me. "After them are the Timeless Wolves. They are the Seniors of our kind. They have been living on this ground for millions of years. They are wolves, more powerful than us. They give us powers and they have the capability to take our powers back too. They can never die. They are immortals, they are like souls wandering everywhere". I nodded, trying to absorb all the information she was sharing with me. It was all so fantastical, yet it felt strangely familiar.