Wild Novels & Stories

"As we all know, the farming group depends on what we foragers gather around, your job is to bring back seeds, plants or anything that could help them keep the plants here alive. Your assignment today is to go out there and get me plants. Remember to keep an eye out for a good water spot that isn't contaminated. Those who come back with plants will graduate and become standard Foragers but those of you that come back empty handed would- well you will help the community in other ways." He pauses to stare at each and everyone of us and continues. "You all know your partners, you have till the end of the day to submit your plants. You may all go." We all rise and head to the big gates which sep

Nick awoke, startled. He looked around and noticed he was on the floor. Then all the things that happened earlier started to flash back in his mind; the unknown pearl, the blood writing on his bedcover, the mirror, the dead body filled musty place, another blood writing on the mirror, then everything turned blank-no black!!! Extremely black!!! - "Oh crap! I zoned out like a sissy, a girl, a baby!!! What the heck happened here? Why did I fall into a trance?! " Nick asked no one in particular, totally confused. He looked around, his inspection was cut short when his eyes fell on his safe, on it lay to his horror, blood, splattered all over it and a rotten skull on the top of it! 'No! This is a

He could see all the stars clearly, smell the grass and dirt from the plains, and hear small critters from the edge of the forest. Once dawn approached Will widened his eyes as he saw a light in the horizon. It wasn't a natural light, it flickered and moved. Will jumped into the forest trying to hide, forgetting that his eyesight was much better than a humans. He would probably see them before they saw him, even with a torch. Will peeked out from behind a tree and observed the flame, to his surprise, it wasn't a torch. It was a lantern hanging on a post. There wasn't only one, there were multiple ones, as if marking a border.

Regina mutters. " So I just wanna be someone else. I want to do crazy stuff and I don't give a fuck it it's bad. I just wanna be bad, wild, and reckless. I don't know you Mr. Reynolds..." I trail off, turning around to look at him as my knees touch his. He watches the action. " ... but, I want you to teach me bad things. I want to feel alive and move out of my comfort zone. At least for tonight. Show me what I've been missing all these years" I whisper, biting my lip.

I then got back into my car and drove to the packhouse. I walked into the woods and sat on a tree stump, waiting for Jasmine to arrive. A stunning wolf with brown and black fur with white on her paws and on the tip of her tail sprinted out from behind some pine trees, stopping in front of me. Jasmine’s intoxicating scent wafted through the air. Her wolf was beautiful, with thick fur, brilliant amber eyes, and perfect pointed ears. She almost reminded me of a fox. For a moment I considered running my hands through her fur, wanting to know how it felt. But I resisted, knowing this was not the time or place. I stood up and put the clothes I brought onto the stump and turned around, giving her p

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Caribbean sand meeting lush blue ocean. “Chloe?” Lucas uttered in disbelief. The wolf let a growl. It wasn’t an aggressive warning sound but Lucas remained wary. It was undoubtedly his mate. He could feel the mate bond being tugged at like the string on a violin. It vibrated around them, pulling them toward each other like two magnets. Lucas could tell Chloe’s wolf recognised him but the question was would the she-wolf accept it or fight him. It seemed she wanted to fight him on it, at least that’s what Lucas thought when the wolf suddenly lunged at him.

I think I slept. What a day. *** The trees, the grass, the garden..... The beautiful scenery in front of me demanded my attention as I watched the wild life interact. A doe and it's fawn made their way to the stream cautiously but something happened. It was like mother nature didn't want them to survive. The river started to run dry. The water decreasing at an unusual pace. The doe runs off. Leaving her little one behind. I felt a sharp pain in my chest region as I heard the sorrowful cry of the young fawn started making sorrowful noises. The clouds darkened. The wind soared, picking up leaves and uprooting weak shrubs. The fawn mysteriously disappeared. Even

She ignored me, her excitement pushing her faster as she ran deeper into the woods. Then, everything stopped. A loud thud. Vivi had crashed into a tree, and we both felt the sharp pain that jolted through her. She stumbled, dazed, but quickly shook it off and was ready to run again. But she froze. In front of her stood a huge brown wolf, its eyes burning with fury. It growled deeply, the sound echoing like thunder through the forest. Vivi’s confidence crumbled. I could feel her fear, as if it were my own. She didn’t dare move, her body stiff and trembling under the intensity of the wolf’s furious gaze.

Mountains, towering and majestic, rise from a vast, rolling plain. In the distance, I see a fierce battle unfolding. The Ashwalker wolves, their furs blaze with an otherworldly light, are locked in combat with another pack. Their howls, filled with pain and desperation, pierce the air. A wave of empathy washes over me, a deep connection to their suffering.