Wild And Young Novels & Stories

~Summer~ I could not believe it had finally happened. Ray was overly excited as Sebastien and I found our way into the woods, searching for the best spot to keep our clothes and shift. Winter and I had never had the opportunity to truly let our wolves free and hunt. The woods were private properties belonging to families and packs, and we never had the chance to be appreciated in a pack setting. Moreover, we had been orphans for as long as we could remember, lacking the warmth and camaraderie of a family. This was an exhilarating experience that was about to unfold, and I wouldn't trade it for anything. The roast beef hunt wasn't my concern; I had eaten more than I could handle in a short pe

I kicked him under the table, hard. “Ow! Lexie!” he hissed. “Oh my god, Dad,” Macy groaned. “I know I’m not allowed to date. I’m not stupid. But can’t I at least have a crush? Didn’t you and Mom ever have that cute young love? The kind where you can’t eat or study because your heart’s melting or whatever?” My breath hitched, not with innocence, but memory. Soft young love? Oh, if only she knew. Ram and I had never been soft. We collided like storms, collided like hunger, dangerous, magnetic, unforgettable.

“It’s not some cute little walk in the woods, princess. The Dark Zone is forbidden for a reason. The air gets thick, heavy…like it’s pressing down on you. The trees twist weird, block out the sun even in the middle of the day. People hear things…whispers, growls, cries that sound like your own voice calling you deeper. Some say lost wolves roam there, feral ones that never bonded with anyone. Others say it’s where the cursed ones go to die.” She paused, watching my face like she expected me to bolt. “Only the strong make it out with a wolf. The weak? They chicken out, run screaming back before they even reach the heart of it. Or worse…they get lost forever. That’s why it’s off-limits unless

The news of Elias being alive was still fresh on my mind and all I wanted to do was go home and curl up in my bed. I couldn’t believe that both of them were alive, but the one thing that didn’t make sense was their sudden disappearance. “Well, I am” Hayden said before he changed the song that was playing in the background. For a moment it felt like we were both living out a moment from the past, when we would go out for our late night drives and grab some food whilst being young and deeply in love. “So can I ask, what exactly you were doing on a dating website, when you can probably get any guy, you want” Hayden asked with his dark eyes focused on the road ahead.

, 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.

**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.

Wilder was in his apartment, feeling bored and restless. It was the weekend and he badly wished there was either work or school. He wanted to see those triplets or Olivia. He was checking out channels on the television when his phone beeped and he grabbed it. “Rogues are attacking us” It was a brief message and his eyes blazed with fury as he rushed out, he went to grab his keeps and raced out of the house to the woods. He reached and dashed out, forgetting about the car as he shifted when no one was in sight and raced in. He reached the back house to see everywhere disorganized and his people running around.

The moon was full and bright, the howling of wolves hunting at night could be heard coming from the deepest part of the forest. The seventeen-year-old, Morgan Muller was running around the forest with his best friend, Oliver Woods. Their birthdays were fast approaching and they needed to ready their bodies for their first turn.

“You’ve got the pieces. And you’ve got us to guide you. But W.I.L.D. is also something you become through experience, through trust, and through embracing every part of yourself.” Serenya exhaled, feeling the weight of the day, the forest, the lessons, and the truth of their words settle inside her. “I… think I get it. Watchfulness, Instinct, Learning, Determination. W.I.L.D.” Solana’s presence thrummed in agreement. And you will carry it, little one. Not just for yourself… but for all who depend on you. Cheyenne ruffled her hair playfully. “Good. Now let’s see if that W.I.L.D. mind of yours can handle one more drill before sunset.”

I took a few deep breaths before facing the girl in front of me. "Alexis, stop talking like that. Do you know what it means to be a wild wolf? Wild wolves are those who are not bound to any pack. They don't belong to any group," I said, shaking my head at her almost closed eyes. When I took her hand, she surprised me by slapping my hand away. "Why..." I started to ask, but my words were cut off when she began to speak. "I know what a wild dog is, you fool! That's because I am a wild dog! I left the Black Mist pack. And that's not all. I rejected my mate. Now tell me, am I wrong?" she said, her words echoing in my ears.