Wild Novels & Stories

Everything that could go wrong this morning has! The kids and I overslept. They was moving hella slow and i was very annoyed. "Mommy, I'm tired." Aza whined. "Well you should've went to bed. Instead, you wanted to watch frozen." I scorned her.

I ask “Indeed.” The professor muses. “In the case of this mystery Friend VR I think his disconnect is easily solvable then. I think a therapy designed to realign he and his wolf, where he discusses and accepts the behaviour that led to the witches’ actions. I think all that young man and his wolf needs is to be more self-aware and discover personal responsibility.

I don't know what to say I'm a really bad liar. "I told her to come! Because... I wanted water but didn't know your kitchen. I know how angry a mother gets when someone searches in their kitchen who doesn't know it. And I asked if Ashley... I mean Asli is awake to bring me some. I'm sorry for waking you up, Mrs Yilmaz." Hudson apologizes friendly. He's adorable when he's being kind to other people. "Oh, ok then I'll bring you your water, son. Asli you go to your room, now!" My mother decides. I wave at Hudson and he waves back then I immediately run out of his room. At least I should be thankful that my mother accepts him... well, kinda.

she stated. “I thought so, too,” he shook his head as he waited for Izzy to get into the passenger’s side seat of the car and close the door behind her. Then Owen walked around to have his seat behind the wheel. “What do you have in mind? I mean, how do you want to spend the getaway?” Asked Owen. “Since it’s almost summer, let’s try swimming at a place nearby for anything fun. I wanted to try Airsoft games or hunt with a real hunting rifle, but I didn’t have anyone to drag with me. I don’t even know where to go,” she frowned in disappointment.

And he stood there, in his all naked glory running a hand through his damped hair. Arjun can’t take his eyes off the guy in front of him. He bit back a moan when he saw the hunger in Kaiden’s eyes. His eyes traveled down to his wet ripped body. There were tattoos in his upper arms and the left side of his waist and small ones on the other part of his body. Most of them were wolves. A blush crept upon his cheeks when his gaze went below his waist. He wanted to look away, but couldn't. He felt proud that he was the cause of that hardness.

His eyes were the sun. The trees passed Moon’s huge frame quickly and he stopped. He spotted a wolf. A brown wolf. A magnificent one. The wolf was a bit smaller than Moon. It was a female. It was Viviana’s wolf, Miracle. Her brown fur had shining golden borders. Her ears were sharp and straight. She was alert. Her back screamed possession.

“ Where exactly is this place you want me to meet at? “ I ask skeptically, but still following her. “ You’ll see, “ she snaps, turning around. I wasn’t used to being treated like this. Female or male, I would find a way to punish them for disrespecting the vampire prince. She didn’t give me the urge to do that. She was different. --- We walked deep into the woods. I was sure this was because she didn’t want anyone to hear us and not because she was going to kill me. Although, it would be fun to see her try. Suddenly. we walked into a beautiful part of the woods. It was like no other. I barely went outside in the light, but I’ve never seen anything like this. The town off of Monarch Pass, Col

Hell, even the front door wasn't locked. Could this be a trap? Bonnie shook her head. She didn't care. All she wanted was to get out of here. When she was out the house, she let her white cane guide her. There was a lot of grass and trees. Her white cane suddenly hit a hard surface after 3 hours of walking. Bonnie bend down, her hands feeling the hard surface. Highway! I found the highway! "Help! Somebody help me!" She shouted as loud as she could, hoping that someone could come and save her.

Saga couldn't be more nervous than he felt now. The sound of the birds squeaking above made him look up in alarm, as if they were somehow spies for the wolf-shifters here. He cut open the withered bush, a few dry twigs or branches almost scratched his face. After a while he went through several sections that were more like years to Saga, he paused his steps for a moment. The path outside the forest was nowhere to be seen, though that was probably due to how fertile the tall bushes of this forest were.

Mate! My wolf growled excitedly as I alighted from the vehicle. He stood at the entrance of the packhouse, his presence was impossible to ignore. My heart beat faster as I alighted the car and walked towards him. His scent is clean and sharp, like a crisp pine forest after a fresh rain. It carries the tang of cedar and the faintest hint of smoky embers, grounding him in strength and authority. It’s the scent of the wilderness—untamed, but with an underlying control that mirrors his dominant nature. Whenever I catch his scent, it brings a sense of stability and protection, yet with a dangerous edge that keeps me on high alert.