Wild The Novels & Stories

“Look at the news! The carnage you left behind will be talked about for a long time… There are rumors that your wolves are becoming Wild.” A wild wolf is a fate of death and despair. It means that the person has completely lost their sense of humanity, being dominated by the beastly side and acting purely on instinct. Centuries ago, an epidemic of wild wolves ravaged the world, and the hunt was intense and cruel. None of us want to relive that nightmare. “Impossible! We have a mate!” Perseus protested, indignant. “Wild wolves appear when a mate is lost, and the person cannot cope with that loss.”

“Come on, loser!” “Bite me, jerk!” I call back to him. “Dude, you know she's not going to do it. She's scared of heights. And water. And fish. And lions, and tigers and bears, oh my!” Comes another teasing voice. “You are both jerks!” I yell down at them. “It's really not that bad! Just jump!” Wilder calls up to me. I look down to where he is already in the water, about sixteen feet below me.

“Wei spotted. He has four men with him. One car only. Two minutes.” Saint clenched his jaw and glanced at Hudson. “Don’t go off the rails too soon.” “Worry about getting the right information from him and I’ll keep myself in check,” he said. “I make no such fucking promises,” Wilder said, his eyes looking feral. “But while we wait for him, why doesn’t Pinocchio masturbate?” I grinned and glanced at him. “Why not, Wilder?” “Forest fires,” he said, threw his head back and laughed loudly. “You know, wood on wood.”

She laughed really loud while he left the door open in case she wanted to join him. "SA is really beautiful, babe, imagine how fun it would be if we lived here, especially since it's your favorite place", Adrian said, trying to cajole his wife into agreeing to live in SA with him but she just wasn't having it because she rolled her eyes and sipped her drink louder. "Yeah right", he mumbled under his breath. "Stop it, babe. I'm not ready to move to South Africa with you, I have my career, my friends, my entire life back in lakeside an-"

“You’ve got the pieces. And you’ve got us to guide you. But W.I.L.D. is also something you become through experience, through trust, and through embracing every part of yourself.” Serenya exhaled, feeling the weight of the day, the forest, the lessons, and the truth of their words settle inside her. “I… think I get it. Watchfulness, Instinct, Learning, Determination. W.I.L.D.” Solana’s presence thrummed in agreement. And you will carry it, little one. Not just for yourself… but for all who depend on you. Cheyenne ruffled her hair playfully. “Good. Now let’s see if that W.I.L.D. mind of yours can handle one more drill before sunset.”

As we continued our moonlit adventure, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the rare opportunity to be part of something so primal and beautiful. We ran far into the woods, our wolves weaving through the trees until we reached a spacious clearing where the moon shone brightly in the night sky. The silver glow casts a serene ambience over the open space. I sat on the cool dirt and howled at the moon, expressing my joy and connection to the wilderness. Cage, Sebastien's wolf, joined me in no time, his howl harmonising with mine. The clearing became a sacred space where we could embrace the wild and be true to our primal selves.

Sarah said, "The Heart of the Wild must be where we can find the balance we seek." Determined, the pack set out on their journey, guided by the vision from the stars and the whispers of their ancestors. The path was treacherous, but their unity and determination carried them forward. As they ventured deeper into the wilderness, they encountered challenges that tested their bond as a pack. Yet, with each obstacle, they grew stronger, knowing that their mission to protect the wild was greater than any individual hardship. At last, they reached the Heart of the Wild, a breathtaking sanctuary where the elements merged in a dance of harmony. Fire, water, earth, and air intertwined, their energies

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

He started moving so fast that she almost went crazy with ecstasy, especially when his manhood continued to pound and hit the innermost of her femininity. "Oh, do that again; hit that part again, baby, mmmnnnn, Andrew." Only now did Lana find out that there was also a part inside her that, when the young man hit, she really couldn't explain how intense the delicious shiver was and is driving her wild. "There you go, my god, Andrew, it’s coming out! Oh sh*t! Shit, I’m coming!" Lana said weakly, followed by a long and accented moan of happiness.

Then, he waved to a waiter and ordered some food for us. Jared quietened down after the orders were taken and stared at me with his eyes glazed over, looking a little lost. I knew he had taken too big a sip of whiskey earlier and was struggling to stay clear-headed. Just as I wondered if I should take the opportunity to bring up my resignation and have him approve it while he was in a daze, I realized that he was burning a hole in my head with that blatant, fiery gaze of his. I felt my goosebumps rising.