Novel Forest Novels & Stories

Agarez led her to a bluff, a place of high ground and relative safety, with deep, dense forest below. As if tasting the tantalizing aroma of fresh food brought to their doorsteps in person, the entire forest opened its hideous mouth and bared its fangs as if the dreaded beast was hungry. Evelyn saw one bright flower after another bloom on the bare ground below the cliff, the flowers emitting a strange and enchanting odor, and soon the dense forest was filled with a lavender mist. As if they had self-awareness, the dark flesh-eating trees slowly approached Evelyn and Agarez, spreading their withered branches like old men.

''Ezra said, '' We can use Murphy law as a way to sign alliance. '' Ezra said, '' What would you get in return?'' '' My kingdom don't have anything to offer you right now. ''Novella said, '' Give me Zillion?'' ''The abandoned land that we lock up. ''Novella said, '' Yes ' '' Why would you want that surely you don't plan to go in there? ''Novella said, '' No, My husband has some interest in the land he wants it. ''Ezra said,

I feel less nervous knowing that I’m going to discover certain things about myself when I travel with someone like Miss Mirena. While her gaze remains fixed on the road, she responds, “That’s because that forest was the largest and most enchanting forest in Primrose City. However, others refer to it as a ‘dark forest’, and many are afraid to venture inside of it these days. Immortals are driven away by its power, and occasionally they are even injured for their unwavering bravery in attempting to penetrate that woodland. It was like a maze, and only the courageous and strong would be able to enter; that is why your grandpa made sure you could enter that forest and meet Elina Forsythe.”

Alpha Novak signalled to his group and they followed the light immediately. The light led them deeper into the strange forest as they kept walking for what seemed like an eternity. They got to a part of the forest where the green grasses and trees gave way to a large clearing in the middle of the big forest. "What in the Goddess's name is this place?" Maya whispered beside Novak as she took in the sight in awe. "This is the Green Forest," Novak replied. The ethereal light they followed came to a sudden halt. It hovered in the air, pulsating gently, at the edge of a clearing.

Her bones became denser and her hair grew back as a cloud of pale blonde around her head. She reacquainted herself with her old limbs before sitting up. She stared up into the canopy of trees above her and tried to map out where in the forest she was. The Forest of Torment was given its name for it gave illusions to those miserable enough to get lost inside. The forest could see deep into someone’s soul and find their worst fears and torture them with it until they either died or went insane.

Martha's I found myself standing in the middle of a dense forest. The trees towered far above me like ancient guardians that had stood there for centuries, their thick trunks stretching endlessly toward the dark sky. Their branches intertwined overhead, creating a canopy so dense that barely any light could pass through. The little moonlight that managed to slip between the leaves painted silver patterns across the forest floor. The air smelled of damp earth, pine, and wild grass, carrying the familiar scent of nature that every wolf found comforting.

CHAPTER 8 Usually, for werewolves, the forest is meant to be a safe haven. The air and overall atmosphere of the forest had a calming effect. Although the forest might smell like damp moss, rain, wet tree trunks, flowers and, the occasional, animal faeces—it was nature, a place of rest. But for Nina, the forest seemed like a cage. One she had consciously stepped into. All her sense were heightened as she tried her best to hide in this cage. Any spot that seemed secluded and hidden, she dove straight into it.

A name I whispered into his tiny ear before I ever let fear swallow me whole. But I don’t speak it aloud. Not yet. Because it doesn’t belong to me anymore. It belongs to him now. To the boy who became something I never imagined. To the one who walks among strangers without setting fire to the world. To the one who looked at me and didn’t burn the cottage down. Lira brought me more news today. “Another forest,” she said. “Caught fire two days ago. But only the dead trees. Not a single animal harmed. Not a single home touched.”

Cold went through her nape as she went on down the lonely path. Raining season had pathways for the harmattan wind, which fogged the treetops like the smoke of a burning bush. Until today, coming here wouldn't have crossed her mind in ages. It's been a long time and every step into the forest flushes back the memory. How long has it been? Why was the forest notorious for harboring evil?

Evianna: My footsteps blended with the rustling of leaves beneath me as I sprinted through the dense forest. The canopy above cast intricate patterns of sunlight and shadow on the forest floor, adding an eerie ambiance to my desperate flight. The scent of damp earth and pine needles filled my nostrils, the ancient sentinels of nature standing tall around me. I dared not pause to consider my fate. The memories of a childhood spent in the orphanage, aching with neglect and abuse, before being kidnapped on a dark chilly night now blended with the chilling prospect of captivity under the hands of a remorseful captor.