Wild Irls Novels & Stories

Suddenly, I realized that I had just played myself. Jared never cared about other people's feelings toward him. I had gotten to know him during an entrepreneurship competition in college. Jared had helped me all the way, and I had even won the prize with his help. He had then invited me to join his company afterward. I had a little too much to drink when we went out to celebrate after the results were announced, and I ended up collapsing in Jared's arms. Then, I mumbled and confessed to him that I liked him.

Three identical men stood there, their eyes locked onto me. “Why don’t we all introduce ourselves to the new Wild Cat member?” one of them said, his voice smooth yet unreadable. I frowned, eyeing him warily. Wild Cat? What the hell was going on? Wild Cat? What did he mean by that? I had no idea what was happening, but I knew one thing—I didn’t like it. Not one bit. I pushed myself up from the ground, my body still trembling with unease. I needed to get out of here. Now.

“We shouldn’t be here!” “Relax. No one will notice us.” I flicked a long strand of chestnut hair from my face and dragged her hand away. “Chill. The only threat here right now is you mauling me to death with those claws of yours.” “We’re…” She lowered her voice. “We’re seventeen. That means underage. You know that, right? Besides the fact that this is illegal.” “Loren, no one cares. We’re practically invisible.” I kept my gaze locked on Darius as I continued. “They’re about to start. Look.”

He smirked and heat curled low in my belly, “I have two sisters and trust me those little daredevils talked about their hair all day long.” I smiled back at him. I panicked for no reason. I already liked him, “Aww. I am sure they aren’t so little anymore.” His face darkened, “Laura never got a chance to grow but her twin, Lora would always be a little girl in my eyes although she is now twenty three.” I felt stupid for teasing him earlier. Before I could say a soothing word, thunder cracked loudly and I screamed in surprise—yeah, I am also scared of thunder.

She couldn’t help but feel defensive over her twin, it was the first time she had seen her cry in front of their parents ever since they were young. “Zella Violet Vailant, your dearest older twin sister, decided that it was a good idea to give herself up to a random man and have herself knocked up with his bastard.” Skye felt her twin flinch under their mother’s scathing tone, and almost instinctively Skye held her sister tighter closer to her as if hiding her from a bad person.

Wilder: You know, Elian, I don’t really go for blondes, but I’m a team player … Elian: Fuck your team spirit, wild thing, I’ll cut you where it hurts. Wilder: Bold of you to assume I wouldn’t like that. Elian: No wonder Aaron had to stay at home. How do you even get laid? I laughed out loud as Wilder unzipped his jeans and took a selfie, sending it on the group. Niko replied with a laughing emoji but Elian went offline. “He probably went to go measure himself,” Wilder said and I laughed again as I exited the group chat.

Annie glanced back at Candy, “We can go back.” “No, it’s okay.” Candy said as she turned to look back at Annie and Stolas, “I want to spend time with you two, if Drake needs me he’ll call or do that freaky mind link thing.” “Freaky mind link thing?” Annie asked. “You know, that mind link thing that all alpha’s have. Eli can do it too.” Annie’s eyes got big as she shook her head, she’d never heard Beau mention anything like that at all, “Neat.”

Wilder✨ No thanks tho 😅 Handsome role model😍 fine... I don't feel like partying anymore, I'm going to stay home and be a party pooper Handsome role model😍 is offline Wilder felt bad and thought of something fucked up. Wilder✨ I'll wear something tonight to show off my abs I guess... Handsome role model😍 is online Handsome role model😍

However, we are wild beings, with an insane hunger and need for freedom, it is imposible to cage us, we are the definition of wild, trying to supress our wolves has never ended well for us, It could be like a split personality, the wolf in us, it takes time to merge, it gets harder and painful if we try to supress it, and unlike myths, we do not need to kill to activate it, because contrary to popular belief, it is not a curse, but a gift, a blessing. "Hi," I hear, and turn my gaze to the person, I see a young woman. "Hello." I smile at her, her eyes widening. "Hi," She smiles, then chuckles with embarassment at her repetition, I just stare at her with renewed interest, waiting as she ges he

Soon, the laird would know of his son’s return. She twisted the reins nervously in her fingers as Crispen all but bounced off the saddle in his excitement. “If you keep gathering those reins, lass, you and the horse are going to end up back where you came from.” She glanced guiltily up at Alan Woods, who rode to her right. His admonishment had come out as a tease, but God’s truth, the man scared her. He looked savage with his unkempt, long dark hair and the braids dangling on each side of his temples.