The Wilds Fanfic Novels & Stories

Daphne said shocked. “Don’t you ‘dad’ me you ungrateful brat. I treated you no different than Enna. But now I will not recognize you as anything to me!” He looked over at Missie, “You crossed a serious line, Missie. Now you have to deal with the consequences. I, Steve Wilder, of Winter Moon, reject Missie Wilder, as my mate.” He roared. “ACCEPT IT!” Missie is crumpled on the ground, crying out. “Steve, please…don’t do this!”

“Come on, loser!” “Bite me, jerk!” I call back to him. “Dude, you know she's not going to do it. She's scared of heights. And water. And fish. And lions, and tigers and bears, oh my!” Comes another teasing voice. “You are both jerks!” I yell down at them. “It's really not that bad! Just jump!” Wilder calls up to me. I look down to where he is already in the water, about sixteen feet below me.

I studied the destruction of my property and all I saw was that Pete used pain and vengeance as his muses for all these things he did to my house. “He really took his time,” Yulia muttered as she looked around. She entered the bathroom. “You have got to be kidding me,” she said. I followed her into the bathroom and on the mirror read: WHORE OF THE LYCAN. Pete knew that Yulia and I were together but I was not sure if he had any idea that we were mated. Yulia looked at me with a worried expression. “What if he tells the wrong people?” Yulia asked. Before I could answer, Miles entered the room. He looked really pissed off.

I won’t be able to fuck him, not unless we train him to take someone or something smaller first, but the way he feels around my finger is amazing. I dream of a land with trees and caverns and my pretty half fae, naked in a field where I let him dominate me and suck me in the open. I drink his cum in bliss, then it changes to a penthouse in the city and a large room overlooking Boston Public Garden. Raff strokes my cock lazily while the fox fucks the wolf who is tied in bondage ropes and Willow caresses Raff lovingly. It’s a wonderful dream, but one that I don’t deserve. I change it to something I deserve more.

Because of what’s coming… she’ll have to survive it alone. The Choosing is what the old ones called it. A night when wolves not born but forged with something older were tested. And if the Wilds found them lacking, it destroyed them. But not tonight. Not her. The Wilds will not take what they tried to break. I’ll make damn sure she survives. Lira (POV) It starts in my ribs. A single pop like a joint snapping too far, and then all the rest comes loose. My back arches hard, pain slashing down my spine like a whip. My fingers claw at the ground, nails tearing as I try to anchor myself. The tether between Kael and me tightens violently as heat flares through it like it’s alive.

She looked fragile — but unbreakable. I took her hand. “I love you,” I said. She blinked, startled. “And when you walk out with Jake, I’m going to propose properly. So you need to come back.” She gave a choked laugh. “That’s the worst proposal setup ever.” “I know,” I said, smiling weakly. “But it’s all I’ve got.” She squeezed my hand. “Together,” she said. Then she turned and walked toward the front steps. The door opened. Victoria Blackwell stood there — pale, wild-eyed, trembling.

He backed off slightly and looked down at me, enjoying seeing me panic. "Why are you so anxious?" he asked, his eyes glinting darkly as his gaze swept over me once more. I tried my best to curl up into a fetal position, but I couldn't move my limbs at all. They felt like they had all frozen in place, and no amount of struggling would work. "Stop fighting it," Jared said, looking at me with fake pity. "It's going to be even harder for you if you accidentally trigger the Punishment Mode." I didn't want to know what that meant, and I certainly didn't want to try to understand the playful glint in Jared's eyes.

, she exclaimed as she released her juices all over his shaft but he didn't stop. He groaned, placing one of her legs on his shoulder as he fucked her crazy. He saw her eyeballs getting thinner out of pleasure and that drove him even further as he kept digging her up, faster and faster with every thrust, he was sweating as his orgasm began to make him weak and he exploded inside of her, pulling out and laying beside her. She was so fucking tight. They were both panting as he realized something. "Shit, I forgot to use a condom", she rolled onto her side and smiled weakly at him.

Kate thought she had overcome her crazy feelings towards Nick. Until now... With their bodies only a thread in between. With their lips attached and their tongues like warriors, sword-fighting. With their hearts seeming to beat similarly wild, lust clouded their minds... They were like bunnies in the wild. Carefree... Feeling freed from the shackles of their deeply buried emotions, the two were like eagles who learned how to spread their wings and fly for the first time. Reckless, scared yet excited, and fascinated. They've set their hearts free of any fears.

Like it knew something she didn’t. She rubbed her arms, shaking off the thought. She had sat in the living room alone for a while after Elara had left her but she was starting to feel suffocated so she slipped outside when no one noticed, and decided to go out for an evening walk. The Liaison estate was grand, spreading out into well-trimmed gardens before filling out into the wild treeline. Garrick liked to say he kept the wild at bay, but Irvine often thought the wild kept itself alive, waiting, and bidding. Tonight, she wanted to feel it wrap around her.