Wild Irls Novels & Stories

VOLUME TWO COMING SOON STAY TUNED AND WAIT FOR IT ANYTIME FROM NOW TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENED TO BRENDA AND IVAN. WILD ADDICTION VOLUME TWO COMING SOON. DO NOT FORGET TO LEAVE A LIKE, GEM AND COMMENT AND LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF MY STORY

Xylon, the oldest, said, hugging my leg and looking up at me with big, innocent eyes. I clamped a hand over his mouth, my heart racing. "Shh! Remember, you're a dog! You can't talk like us!" Tyrone, the middle one, was not having it, his ears perking up in defiance. "We're not dogs! We're wolves!" I gently ruffled their heads, whispering, "Wolves, humans, it doesn't matter. You only talk around me. Act like dogs with anyone else, or all of us will be in danger."

I know she is wild. She is not the kind of girl who would pretend about many things. I have seen girls who would pretend they do not like things but only to make the guy chase them, offering to do anything or everything, just to get what the guy wants. Lisa is never like that. She is vocal in saying what she likes and doesn't. She is frank but is also quick to apologize when she notices her faults and admits them. She must have felt aroused by rubbing my cock on her ass crack while she was worrying about dorm rent. I wanted to ease her mind, so I bothered her. And I was also thinking I could really help her earn at least a few bucks if we get it uploaded on a legit site or on a few to multip

Kayla's Pov: So let me tell you a little about myself: For as long as I can remember I have been alone, it has its benefits but mostly it can be so dam lonely, do not get me wrong I love living in the woods I feel so free, and I'm not one of them horses that are so proud of them self although I know I am something worth looking at, but Sadler that is not a good thing as it mean I attract so much attention to myself which I do not need or want. I do sometimes miss being with other horses as I often see wild mustangs passing by, but life goes by and as soon as I turn 17, I am meant to find my mate! I have no idea on what to do the only other shifters around here are werewolves, the pack 'midn

Her phone dinged and picked it off her pocket to see a text from her cousin. Rita Hey, Belle Rodento. How are you? I assume you've made it to your new apartment already. Hopefully, there are no rodents this time😂😂 Belle Really? You're really going to mock me like this? I thought cousins were supposed to be nice and loving😐 Skylar Apparently, some people don't know what nice and loving means. I literally offered my place to you, it's big enough but no, independence made you spend your savings. Anyways, I'm coming over🏃

“Besides, the people who play the game always leave different. It brings out the worst in people.” “It can also bring out the best.” Adley shrugged, popping another french fry into her mouth. “Just depends on the person.” Iridian was the event of the year, causing excited chatter throughout the world. Open to werewolves only, Iridian is a game designed to trick the mind. Every year twenty invitations were sent at random, delivered to all parts of the world. No one knows the full story on how it began, only that a young Alpha with a penchant for trickery and games started the tradition. History mixed with folklore, weaving a tale of magic and betrayal.

I say grabbing Finn in a headlock and walking back along the jetty. Once the shock of the ceremony dies down around my people there’s a happy calm and the party is in full swing. We have a live band consisting of pack members playing folk music. Many couples dancing together. Iris is currently dancing with her dad, as are most of my family. Will and a few of my friends that are pack warriors are stood around me chatting. “You know Johnny you are one hell of a lucky guy, Iris is gonna be so good for our pack she is like a breath of fresh air” Alex says and the rest of the guys agree.

I swear, God really said, “Let me give this one all the talents.” And apparently, I wasn’t the only one stunned. The moment Ivan’s deep, husky voice echoed through the air, a wave of excitement swept through the crowd. I could literally hear the sharp squeals and squeaks from the girls around me—including my own friends. “Oh my God, his voice is illegal!” Jia squealed, clinging to my arm like she was about to pass out. “Literally panty-dropping. I can’t breathe!” I burst out laughing. “Girl, calm down!”

Valerius laughed, not because of his father's question, but because of the reason why Valerian was like that. ​Valerian wasn't supposed to join the entertainment industry before. He always rejected their phone calls and offers. Valerian is actually the perfect boy they could have; he has everything. He could be the perfect model for the Overly Boys, but they have one more problem: his grumpy attitude. Meanwhile, Valerius was also offered a spot, and just like Valerian, he always turned them down. They didn't want to be part of the biz; they even both said that being famous is awful as fuck.

Our ragged gasps mingled with the sound of the waterfall as we both reached our peak together, our bodies trembling violently, our joint, echoing climax shattering the secluded peace of the paradise. "Whatever happened to ‘no public encounters’?" Ram asked, still panting, his forehead resting against mine, his body heavy and perfect, still buried deep inside. I smirked, wrapping my arms around his neck. "Did I ever say that?" He chuckled, the vibration resonating through me. I playfully bit my lip and teased, "What if someone saw us?" His eyes darkened with pure mischief, a flash of undeniable excitement. "Then that just means we had an unforgettable moment in the water, makes it even more t