The Wild Things Novels & Stories

“The auction begins in twenty minutes. Submissives volunteer. Bidders win one night—whatever they desire, within negotiated limits. Safe word enforced. Everything recorded for security. No names required.” She leaned closer. “You’d fetch a high price.” Lila’s breath caught. She should leave. She stayed. Twenty minutes later, the lights dimmed. A spotlight hit the stage. The auctioneer—a tall, androgynous figure in a tailored tux—stepped forward. “Lot One,” they announced smoothly. “A delicious newcomer. Virgin to our stage. Limits: no blood, no permanent marks, no scat. Everything else… negotiable.” Lila’s heart slammed against her ribs.

In the Kingdom of Veridia, history was written by kings. Now, it is written by fangs. For a thousand years, the Great Prism held the balance between Man and Beast. But when the artifact shatters, the Primal Aether floods the world, unlocking the dormant, violent potential within human DNA. In a single night of blood and fur, civilization collapses. The weak become prey, and the strong become The Wild-Blooded—humans twisted into apex predators by the spirits of lions, gorillas, and dragons. Ren is a nobody—a lowly scribe with ink on his fingers and a fear of heights. When the Aether sickness hits, he falls from the Spire of Scribes to his death. But he doesn't stay dead. Awakening with t

His thumb strokes slowly, like a warning disguised as affection. We turn a corner, and then I see it. HELL UNDERGROUND . A club I’ve only heard about in whispers, late-night horror stories, rumors from flight attendants, stories so wild people swore it wasn’t real. A place where the rich go to sin. Where people disappear into back rooms and come out changed. Where the wrong look can get you dragged into a basement you’ll never leave. And now? I think I’m married to the owner.

Then his expression softened for half a second. "You're impossible." "You knew that already." A Wild came from behind. Husen turned and kicked it hard enough to send it flying across the platform. "Move!" They ran. The station erupted around them. Wilds poured from side passages. Some crawled along the ceiling. Some moved on all fours. Others walked upright, their bodies warped into monstrous silhouettes. And every single one obeyed Listener. Sera looked back. He wasn't chasing them. He simply walked behind the creatures. Slowly. Calmly. As though this were a game.

But Mom nodded slowly, clearly knowing what I was thinking. "I have no other choice. And neither do you." She looked away before pinning me with her gaze. "The full force of the storm will hit here, in Wilding Springs. Everywhere else should be safe. For a while." "But not for long." I knew the stories about the Wild, the natural disaster designed to destroy the world when it was time to end, a magical cleansing so nature and the Sidhe could start again. Nothing would remain, no sign of civilization or that we had ever been on earth. There would be nowhere to run or hide, not for me, not for Meira and Sassy.

He also tells some secrets about the creatures in the forest, asking Randu to be careful. “Watch out for those pale-white creatures with long fangs…they suck your blood until you die.” “Don't be fooled by the cute and cute looking pygmies…they can get you lost in the forest and throw you in their nests…make your food for the colony.” “Ah..be careful with tigers that are too big, all animals if their size is unnatural…you can be sure that they are were people. I've met weretigers, werebears, and werewolves, they're big and wild...savage and disgusting."

alpha Rowan says, he looked ruffed up, he had a big bite over his neck, and my eyes kept going back to that point on his neck. The two alphas sat next to each other on one side and I sat on the opposite one, I kept avoiding their eyes, worried that I won't be in trouble now. "Have you ever heard about white wolves?" alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no. "Verbal answers please," alpha Rowan order me. "Okay, haven't heard," I say in a mumbling voice. "White wolves are the rarest wolves out there, some people don't believe they exist, do you know how many there are out in the world?" alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no.

The little girl whose ivory-fair complexion made her look like a doll opened her eyes which sparkled with rainbow shimmers. It really was Jiu You. She yanked her halberd from the ground and trotted barefooted off the boulder and leaped directly onto the elephant's back. The white elephant turned around and with Jiu You on its back, it came to a flat plain just outside Mount Ravencrow. It really was a zoo. Tigers more than three to four meters long, golden-maned lions with coats of copper-brown fur, giant apes the size of a hill, and several Tibetan Mastiffs that make the lions look like stunted cats loomed conspicuously amongst the wild horde of beasts.

, she snapped. "Aww, here I was, thinking you're just an uncaring cold-hearted bitch", she side-hugged her while they both chuckled and the temperature dropped again. "Fuck, I've got to get this shit fixed soon" "I agree but I still can't believe you believe in that news thing. Just wait and watch the conspiracies that rise with this new "mysterious creature" thing tomorrow", Rita drawled. "Yeah right, so when do I meet this prince you've been talking about?", Belle asked, jumping on the overly comfortable bed right after Rita.

Multi-colored flags flap in the light breeze along the park’s periphery and the pavilion itself is trimmed with floral studded swags and twinkle lights. A hush settles over the crowd as we make our way to the pavilion where Ian, Darby, Sean and Jack wait. To the opposite side, four fully garbed Pawnee carry traditional drums and rattles. Members of Anna’s family. The Wolf People come to honor their partnership with the spirit wolf, one of their own becoming a wolf.