Wild Irls Novels & Stories

“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

"How many names are on that list. Total." Lucia scrolled. "Fourteen distinct individuals. Some appear multiple times." "Fourteen people," Dante said slowly, "who Whitfield believes are isolated, contained, neutralized. Fourteen people who have no idea that thirteen other people share their exact situation." He looked at Sienna. "What happens to a careful man's careful structure when all fourteen problems become aware of each other at once?" Sienna understood immediately. "It stops being fourteen separate problems he's managed individually," she said. "It becomes one enormous problem he's never had to face, because the moment they realize they're not alone, the moment they understand the scal

“I can’t wait for things to unfold in this mansion… leaving many people vulnerable—so I can break every single one of them.” The thought tasted sweet. “Let’s go, girls,” she said casually, flashing them a smile as if nothing had happened. The three of them slipped into the crowd, disappearing into the swirl of gowns and music. Across the room, Riley stood with Skylar and Quinn, chatting quietly. Then the lights dimmed, and an announcer stepped onto the stage, his voice booming through the speakers. “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the welcome party of our new Wild Cat!” Skylar let out an excited squeal, shaking Riley by the arm. Riley blinked, caught between surprise and mild panic, as the

A need he could not yet name, a rivalry older than their bloodlines. As he downed the whiskey, the harsh burn coursing through him, he realized that tonight was not just about marriage. It was a reckoning. A confrontation not just with Aariz, but with the ghosts of their shared past, the promises and betrayals of youth, and the impossible magnetism of a girl who had upended his carefully controlled world.