Novel & Cerita Wild Things By Alessia Cara

I'd like to go back to when we played as kids but things changed and that's the way it is- Tupac (¶Changes¶) *** It was my mind after all, maybe that is what is expected of me, maybe this is the way. Changes occur everyday. Maybe this is my own change, this is my own path... After all it's like Alessia Kara said in her single... 'to me where the wild things are, is a place in our minds'... My mind is my reality, and I make the RULES!. I decide how things take place. That is my predicament. Staring at myself in the shady mirror, I was satisfied and pleased with my new look, it soothed my rage, expressed my emotion, carried my personality in various shades and most of all defined me perfectly!

Like it knew something she didn’t. She rubbed her arms, shaking off the thought. She had sat in the living room alone for a while after Elara had left her but she was starting to feel suffocated so she slipped outside when no one noticed, and decided to go out for an evening walk. The Liaison estate was grand, spreading out into well-trimmed gardens before filling out into the wild treeline. Garrick liked to say he kept the wild at bay, but Irvine often thought the wild kept itself alive, waiting, and bidding. Tonight, she wanted to feel it wrap around her.

Kira led the way, her fur illuminated by the moonlight, and I chased after her, matching her pace. The thrill of the chase, the rhythmic pounding of our paws against the earth, and the crisp night air against our fur created an enchanting symphony of sensations. We darted through the moonlit glades, our wolves revelling in the untamed beauty of the wilderness. The forest embraced us with its ancient whispers, and for a brief moment, the worries of the world seemed to fade away.

She could almost see his hips driving deep, his face tight with focus and raw hunger. The moans from the other side of the wall grew louder. The girl was whimpering now, a frantic, needy sound that made Lena’s stomach flip. Caleb grunted through his teeth, a rough, primal rhythm pounding into the mattress. Lena’s fingers crept into her panties before she could even think to stop them. She was already slick, her body betrayed by the simple sound of his pleasure.

Only then did I notice the hands gripping at my feet. “You will never be forgiven!” “You will never be forgiven!” I tried to call out for help yet no matter how I screamed at the top of my lungs, no sound came out of my mouth. I waved my hands, searching and finding anything I could hold onto to stop myself from being dragged deeper into the darkness. Yet no matter what I did, the hands continued to claw and pull me deeper. I… I couldn’t breathe… Am… Am I going to die? **

If you like music while you read, try “Surrender” by Natalie Taylor. It’s what I listened to while writing this song, and is perfect for Cara’s heart here! ***** ~ CARA ~ Rig taking me the second time was new and different, and utterly overwhelming. His intensity in his kiss, in his eyes, had already got my body thrilling. But there was something else—something he pulled from the darkness… as if he was giving it away. Giving it to me.

Fingernails grew and sharpened before Her eyes And for maybe Not quite the first time She felt alive The strange symptoms Of her youth The pawprints in the Yard, the lust for Jack London, the undercooked meat Calling the moon by her Boyfriend's name When her phone was ringing With his number lighting up the screen Calling her boyfriend The moon And thinking about sinking her Teeth into him The people who loved her Pushing for a lock up Questioning her sanity The people who loved her Trying to understand It was all so Unsettling, it was all so Mindbending how much louder the Wild called to her And how it knew her name Without any introductions And naturally her instincts Took over And superna

“Do I look like a pathetic human who cowers in the face of wolves? I am Kamila Wildheart, only daughter of Alpha Ralph of the Wildheart pack and future Luna to the—“” She’s cut off right in the middle of her self-exaltation when one of the wolves jumps at her after getting tired of waiting. He goes in with his sharp claws, and I grab at her, pulling her out of the way before she loses an ear. “How dare y—” “Shut the fuck up and run!” She’s still in a state of confusion, and there’s finally an opening with one of the wolves jumping out of his position. I waste no time dashing through, of course while dragging the whinny bitch with me.

Chapter 9: Scars to your beautiful - Alessia Cara Chapter 10: You're beautiful - James Chapter 11: Eastside - Khalid ft Halsey Chapter 12: Love Lies - Khalid Chapter 13: Crazy Genuis - Panic at the Disco Chapter 14: Wolves - Selena Gomez ft Marshmallow Chapter 15: Paper Plane - Jon Bellion Chapter 16: New Fears - Lights Chapter 17: Couldn't Believe - Broods DISCLAIMER: All rights reserved. Any form of plagiarism will not be tolerated. No part of this book may be produced in any form or by any means at the moment. This book is mine and all rights belong to me. This book is a work of fiction any affliction with any person, event or book is strictly coincidental. I have rights to all character

“Callie!” I hear my name being called and I open my eyes to see a familiar face above me. No, it can't be him. He's dead. Tears rain down my cheeks and I shake my head. “How? You can't-” “I'll explain it all do you. But first, are you okay?” Wilder asks me, pulling me into his arms. His arms are so familiar around me, a loving feeling that I missed so much. With a deep sob I cling to him, crying hysterically.