Wild Things By Alessia Cara Novels & Stories

I have a feeling that this year is going to be an even wilder winter. *The End*

He nipped his way up my neck until he reached my ear and whispered, “You’re bad, Brenda. You’re bad and I fucking love it.” “I prefer wild,” I breathed out, finishing on a moan. “You’re bad and you’re wild.” He picked up his pace. “You’re my wild, tempting bitch. Don’t go soft on me.” I laughed, my fists clenching above my head. “Never.” And when I cummed, it was hard and it was wild.

She kissed down his throat, biting hard into his skin until he growled. “You think you can tame me by wanting to fuck me" He snarled teasingly at her, grabbing the flesh of her ass. “No…” she whispered breathlessly, grinding her hips against him. “But I know this has always been your weakness. You can't resist me" He let out a low, dark laugh—one that sent chills down her spine. “You are always wild.”he said “You made me that way.” Alessia responded In a blur, he carried her to the table, shoving everything off its surface in one furious sweep. Glass shattered on the floor—neither of them flinched.

It wasn’t every day I got to see the Savage himself at one of these races. I tilted my head skyward, spotting rows upon rows of werewolves lining the rooftops of the buildings–the onyx sky dappled with the brilliant glow of their eyes. It was a kaleidoscope of color as they peered around, leaving warped, mystical shapes in their wake. My attention snagged toward a woman standing a few people to our left, raising her candy-red blouse and flashed her chest toward the bikers. Her shrill voice carried over the crowd despite the noise as she shouted, “Savage! Hey Savage! Look here, baby!”

“A daughter. She was taken when I escaped. I never found her.” I reached out without thinking, touching her hand. “Then let’s make sure no one else loses theirs.” Caroline gave a small, brittle smile. “You sound like your father.” “Then maybe I’m on the right path.” We stood, the night pressing in around us. Walsh’s agents were still hidden in the trees somewhere, listening through the wire, but I didn’t care anymore. I turned off the mic and met Caroline’s eyes. “When do we leave?” “Tomorrow at dawn,” she said. “Pack light. No phones. If you need to reach me, use this.”

"Be good and listen to me now. Like now…" As Jared trailed off, I suddenly felt something happening to my body.

He loved to hear this sweet moan so much that his phase turned wild with every passing second he pushed her to the wall side and held her hand above her with one hand while his freed hand wrapped around her slim waist only to make her private part closer to his manhood and rubbed it above clothes. "Uhh…mmm…" Eva's completely lost in his touch while her moans get bolder with his action. She didn't want to stop herself from moaning this time and let go of her shame to kiss him back with the same wild desire. Let him do whatever he wants and enjoy it completely with a free mind. He kisses her like a wild hungry wolf, who didn't taste something this unique. Her lips affected him to attack it and

Hitting on her Scars to your beautiful album, I set it down on my pillow and let it play loudly. Spinning one more time, I walked into my walk-in closet to retrieve the rest of my clothes. Singing along to Alessia Cara's song, I realized I needed a much better song with lyrics just for this moment cause I'm going home baby! And I ain't leaving a single clothe behind! Too bad I don't got a song with such lyrics. But this would do anyway!

he looked at me as though I was dumb, “Fuck you mean it is who I truly am?” I could feel the tips of my ears redden in embarrassment, “We should probably turn on the generator now.” “Yes, yes, we should.” He muttered and lifted himself off the floor. His head whipped around till his eyes snagged on a can of gas, hidden beside the motorcycle leaning on the wall. Whistling he said, “That is some sexy wheels.” Soon the generator spurred alive with a lounge grating noise, using the light from Manny’s cellphone, I found a change-over switch and everywhere became illuminated.

“It suits you, Wild Rose.” She shook her head. “It makes me reckless.” “It makes you dangerous.” Their eyes held each other. “Are you what the wolves call an Alpha?” “I don’t know,” she said, shaking her head. “I don’t bow to any Alpha, my wolf won’t let me.” The music changed tempo, slower now. Kaelyn didn’t release her. Even after she pulled back, his hand remained at her waist, steady and anchoring. He had no intention of letting the moment slip away.