The Call Of The Wild Chapter 7 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Chapter 2: Awakening in the Den My eyes fluttered open to a world that felt wrong, like I'd stumbled into a dream I couldn't wake from. The air was thick and earthy, smelling of damp stone and smoke from flickering torches. I was lying on a rough bed of furs, my body aching from the chase through the woods. Every muscle screamed, but it was the heat inside me that scared me most—a slow burn starting low in my belly, spreading like wildfire. What the hell had happened? One minute I was hiking alone, trying to outrun my shitty city job and the emptiness it left, the next I was running from... wolves? No, not wolves. Men who turned into wolves. And that guy—Thorne—he'd saved me, but his eyes, t

“You’re stubborn.” Luna smiled back. “You’re stuck with me.” Below them, the camp was waking up. Wolves moving, working, living. No alarms. No blood. Just life. Far to the east, a howl rose. Luna answered it. Behind her, the pack answered too. ------------ *End of Chapter 87*

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he shouted angrily. #to be continued in Chapter 7.2 - Unexpected

You keep running on my way which caused your hair to flew together with the wind, exposing your forehead. "Yes! At the frontyard!" "Are you kidding me?" Now with my face fully creased, my hands touched my waist and stared at you. "I want a fort!" you yelled back as you reached my place. Your smile widened as you waited an answer. Confused with how fast your mood has changed, I let out a soft laugh. "But, Deron, all the blankets are white. There's no way we'll take them out just to get dirty." Like how fast your stormy mood faded in an instant, it came back just as fast as it faded.

While I was rubbing two small stones to make a fire, I read this in the book and hoped it could help me. A few minutes passed, and the two stones in my hand still showed no sign of fire. I watched helplessly as the wolves stepped on each other's heads to climb up; one of them had already reached the pit. I panicked and threw a big tree at its head; the wolf lost its momentum and fell backward again; it howled with anger and desire to tear me apart right now. I tried to do it faster, but finally, my plea worked, and the fire flared up.