The Wilds Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Chapter 27 It was so weird that I couldn't focus on writing even after my usual therapy : long nap, gobbling down some unhealthy foods, reading for an hour and dreaming for another half hour. But my stupid brain couldn't stop thinking of my Fiance with my bestfriend, I know that it's stupid to be suspicious of my childhood bestfriend but can you blame me? It was the first time in my life witnessing Peyton smiling and talking casually with the opposite gender who happened to be Ethan. Ethan, who I find attractive even while eating or brushing his teeth, sleeping with his mouth hanging open and hates lizards - my friends!

Emily stepped forward, her eyes blazing with conviction, "Stop! Your actions are harming the delicate balance of the wild. We are here to protect it." One of the individuals sneered, "Who are you to stand in our way? The wilderness is ours to take!" Liam spoke firmly, "The wilderness belongs to all living beings, and we are its guardians. We will not let you destroy what is sacred and irreplaceable." With a chilling laugh, the adversaries charged at the pack, their eyes filled with malice and arrogance. The final battle had begun—a battle that would determine the fate of the natural world and the future of all living beings.

She clung to Andrea for support, the feeling of the blonde’s own climax fuelling her own. When it was finally over, when they had rolled off each other and lay on the long grass gazing up at the shafts of sunlight trying to filter through the filigreed canopy of leaves, she had no regrets. Andrea was still her best friend. But though she could still taste the sweet juices of the blonde’s sex and her own body still ached with the aftermath of passion, she knew she would never do what they had just done again. PRESENT

Kira led the way, her fur illuminated by the moonlight, and I chased after her, matching her pace. The thrill of the chase, the rhythmic pounding of our paws against the earth, and the crisp night air against our fur created an enchanting symphony of sensations. We darted through the moonlit glades, our wolves revelling in the untamed beauty of the wilderness. The forest embraced us with its ancient whispers, and for a brief moment, the worries of the world seemed to fade away.

I heard about it, of showing the bloodstain to their parents that they finally consummate. “I don’t give a crap, Cenric, even if they asked me. My loyalty to them was far gone when they threw me to the wild dog.” “And that wild dog I assumed is me.” She elbowed me. “A wild wolf, I mean.” “I can be wild if you want,” I whispered to her ear, nibbling her earlobe. She made a cute sound as she breathed restlessly. “Tickles?” “Stop it.” She elbowed me again.

Practically howling in my ears. The crowd parted around me as a very naked man–The Savage himself–got up from the street and stalked straight toward me. My body immediately heated up, and my heart went haywire. As he paused inches from me with a deep scowl set on his bloody face, it was then that I understood what my wolf was trying to tell me. The Savage was my mate. Oh. My… A wild excitement pulsed through me, and I managed a slight, shaky smile. I had dreamed about what my mate would look like. Never in my wildest dreams had I…

Practically howling in my ears. The crowd parted around me as a very naked man–The Savage himself–got up from the street and stalked straight toward me. My body immediately heated up, and my heart went haywire. As he paused inches from me with a deep scowl set on his bloody face, it was then that I understood what my wolf was trying to tell me. The Savage was my chosen mate. Oh. My… A wild excitement pulsed through me, and I managed a slight, shaky smile. I had dreamed about what my mate would look like. Never in my wildest dreams had I—

“Daddy told us. That’s what being W.I.L.D. really is. We don’t stop loving, even when it’s scary. We don’t stop fighting, even when it hurts.” Kael leaned forward, looking at each of them with eyes that seemed too old for his years. “If we stay together, if we love each other, we can win. We will win.” Serenya smiled to herself knowing that Cheyenne had told her differently what it meant to be W.I.L.D. but she wasn’t about to discredit both Jax and the twins in front of everyone. It can mean different things to different people. Solana reminded her. The silence that followed wasn’t empty—it thrummed with the pulse of something greater, something ancient. Serenya felt it before anyone else, a

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Yes… If I could just reach it… The back doors flew open. “There you are, you sneaky bitch.” I froze. A tall, thin man stood in the doorway. My eyes immediately dropped to the leather cut covering his chest. Wild Ridge. My stomach twisted. No… That couldn’t be right. Either he belonged to the club… Or he’d stolen the cut. He climbed inside and crouched beside me. Before I could pull away, his fist tangled in my hair. I cried out as he yanked me toward him. “Lightfoot’s been looking all over for you,” he sneered. “Wonder how happy he’ll be when I hand over his little hacker whore.”