The Wilds Fanfic Novels & Stories

My eyes flew open, and I found myself surrounded by two massive wolves—one pure white, the other solid black. Panic surged through me for a moment, but it was quickly replaced by a strange calm as memories of the night before flooded back. The wolves in the campground, the intense connection, the... transformation. Xander and Kane. The things we did, the pleasure we shared. It was all so surreal, yet I couldn't deny the reality of it.

“No, Erika, I won’t let you make a stupidity!” “Please, let me finish her off!” “You’re not like her, Erika! You’re not like her!” “She made me start this wild revenge! She made me wild! She made me this wild beast you see now! I can’t feel love, I can’t feel gratitude because of her!”

I just hoped he was worth it or my pocket money, which I had been saving up, would all be for nothing. “As for the contract, I’ll draft one tonight and send you a copy by tomorrow. If you want some changes, then just tell me,” Kyle added. “Wow… I really love being sick since you are going this far for me,” I jested, only to catch a glimpse of him rolling his eyes. “This will be the last time. Anyway, do you know the woman you had been competing with?” I shook my head and chuckled upon recalling that woman’s splendid reaction when she could not top off my bid.

Before Ryan could say something, Wild took control from him. "I don't know about you, but I can't see her like this anymore," Wild said and made Anika lay down on the ground. He kissed her forehead lovingly. "Seeing my lioness in this condition is the worst thing for me. I always feel like she is mine and wanted to claim her but not in this way... I never thought that I would have to make her mine like this, but I can't see her like this... I don't know if this is right or wrong but all I know at this time is that I just want her to get rid of this pain." Wild said to Ryan who didn't say anything.

The commotion below was coming from Olivia and WIlder with Castor standing by. “Just do it now.” “You don’t have to do this Livie!” “You know that I do! I know you don’t want to talk about it but you know that I have to Wilder!” Wilder doesn’t respond back. He begins to attack Olivia violently and she isn’t even fighting back. I am stunned watching it, feeling my blood boiling. It isn’t until I see his claws extend and slash across her side that a growl escapes my lips. It must be louder than I intend because all their eyes turn toward my window. It isn’t the blood coating the t-shirt that she is wearing or how she is down on her knees on the ground that is breaking my heart. It is the look

**The Wild Wolves** Aria meandered through the lush, vibrant forest, a world alive with an intricate tapestry of sights, sounds, and scents. Each step enveloped her in the rich aroma of damp earth and blooming wildflowers, the vibrant hues of greens and browns intertwining like an artist's brushstrokes across the landscape. Having spent the past few weeks in this enchanted new home amidst the towering, ancient trees and dappled sunlight, she had cultivated a deep affection for the tranquility and solace the wilderness offered—a cherished escape from the chaotic clamor of her former life.

Chase shrugged his shoulder in obviousness. “The man here was busy saving some unknown girl in the woods instead of catching the roamer.” Wilder fumed, and continued, “as your friend, I seriously think that you need to take back control of your Lycan. You dropped the hunt for a random fucking girl out of the blue today.” “Mind your words, Wilder.” “My point is, we were just a few steps away from catching something new.” Wilder seethed, “and we lost it! Now all we can do is either just hope it has disappeared, or prepare for its surprise attack.”

Something seems off, but it’s not like we can tell them that. Shifting back, I sat kneeling on the grass. Immediately, Tahlia dropped her position. Her ears went back to their floppy-selves and her entire body relaxed. I reached out and she walked into my arms. Resting my head on hers, I closed my eyes. “I know you are just looking out for me, my sweet mate.” There was a grumbled from her and I laughed. Refocusing on the situation at hand, I reached out to Dallas again. ‘What happened to the first rogue?’

He is a sweet guy, who probably would save anyone's life if money was a factor in the equation, but I'm a big girl—I can handle myself! "You know..." Wilder says in a sing-song voice, smirking down at my hand that is busy feeling him up. I turn to stone, mortified by my actions and the knowing glint in his eye. "If you agree on becoming sex buddies with me, then you would have full access to all of this. My body would be yours for the taking." I lift an eyebrow. "Cocky much?" Wilder chuckles at me. "You're the one who can't keep her hands to herself—a little pervert you are."

The woman in me wanted to surrender to the wild pack, to be filled and cherished in ways I never imagined. As they stepped closer, eyes roaming my form with open desire, a new chapter of my life unfolded. This wasn’t just one mate—it was a pack’s obsession awakening under the fading moon. Dangers from rival territories loomed, but in this moment, surrounded by their heat and promise, I felt truly alive for the first time. The howls would sing again soon, and I was ready to answer their call.