The Forest Novels & Stories

*** Weeping forest, a vast green land filled with trees that connected three major places in Wolftopia: Liannon, Green-garden Kingdom, and green-garden temple. The rumors said that people who passed into that forest often heard screams of agony coming from deep inside the jungle. People were guessing whether it was the screams of dying bandit’s victims, injured wild animals before it swallowed by it’s predator, or unknown magical creatures that were lurking inside the forest. One thing for sure, the forest was not a place for an unprepared traveler, because one single mistake could give severe consequences. At the present, Armad

Amante POV The deafening silence of the forest contests with the calmness of my winter breaths. The thick forest is dark with snow fog, gloomy, and chilly without any living things around other than the frozen podocarp conifers and southern beech trees. It is a wonder how those gigantic, sturdy, and massive hedges withstand in this frigid region. “Incredible, isn’t it?”, I mumbled, smirking boastfully at Maziar conscious of his awe of a lifetime.

The forest was surprisingly gentle. No chirping from birds, no predatory animals roamed, even the tall trees refused to dance to the tunes of solemn winds. Beyond this forest was the one and only glorious abode of The Crimson Prowlers Pack where Green would currently be in. Perhaps this forest and its inhabitants feared her wrath too or perhaps I was simply over thinking.

She often went to the outskirts of the forest to look for new plants. The forest was endless, impenetrable and diverse. Its canopy was ruled by pine, yew and hickory. The crowns of the trees allowed short beams of light through to descend down to the many variety of ferns to grow below. Vines and curving climbing plants clung to the trees. A mishmash of flowers of all colours and sizes were dotted around, some of which were abundant while others took a keen eye to find. A tumult of sounds, mainly birdsong, added life to the forest and overpowered the trickling sounds of the gentle stream flowing t

Chapter 37: Les Bois Papa Bois or Father Woods guarded a vast dense forest simply dubbed Les Bois or The Woods. The forest was teeming with life. Life bloomed, blossomed, chirped, sang, hopped, pranced, crawled, walked, ran, swam and soared in every nook and cranny of Les Bois. Cory had never seen woodlands so heavily populated by animals. The woodland creatures in Les Bois were also the bravest Cory had ever encountered. They feared no one and approached the group inquisitively, seemingly demanding to know what business they had in these woods.

Christian and Chloe's eyes sparkled with curiosity as they discovered hidden treasures along the way - a vibrant patch of wildflowers, a sparkling stream trickling through moss-covered stones, and the occasional glimpse of a shy woodland creature darting through the underbrush. The forest seemed to come alive around them, its ancient trees standing tall and proud, their branches reaching towards the sky like outstretched arms. Sunlight filtered through the emerald canopy, casting a warm, golden glow over the forest floor and illuminating the path ahead with a magical light. As they walked, the group felt a sense of peace and won

When he moved forward again, I was beside him this time and the moment we passed through two narrow trees, we were in a densely populated forest with Tree and outgrown roots but something was not right about this place. No birds were singing, nothing crawled, the only thing that was alive was the trees and plants. “There is no animals here too.” I said irritated as Arius looked at me. He could probably sense that something was not right too but not up to the level which I could. “That shouldn’t be.” Arius replied. “This is the biggest forest in the whole of Northshore. Where sis all the animals go?” He asked confused. I reexamined the feeling I got, something clearly was not right.

I wonder where the others, what happened to them, and where is Merfoy all this time? Niffa thought looking behind her as she see the entrance way to the forest. It was part of Aldon’s forest, Aldon has the widest and longest forest out of the five kingdoms. She still doesn’t know if the forest near Mt. Sadeste was Aldon’s territory or its just what everyone know since no man got here at Mt. Sadeste like how Merfoy told her, only royalties and magical creatures can enter Mt. Sadeste.

And in a small village in Runalia where only humans lived, the night came around again. Breeze wind playfully blew over the trees and the golden Moon shone upon the dark bringing the shadow to the people and her surroundings into a terrifying figure in the little girl's eyes. The moon was wide, she could never understand why it only appeared when the sky turned dark or why it always followed her even though it didn't move.

As he approached the entrance, the scent of the forest permeated the air, drawing him closer to its wild embrace. The moon cast its pale glow upon the clearing, casting eerie shadows among the trees. Knox inhaled deeply, relishing the scent of pine and earth, as he ventured further into the woods. The night seemed alive with unseen whispers, as if nature itself held its breath, sensing the imminent clash that was about to unfold.