روايات وقصص ضمن Wild Things By Alessia Cara

Perfect. The creek chatters softly around the rocks, birds calling from the trees above. I strip down and step in slowly, hissing as the chill climbs my legs, then sink to my knees. The water ripples over my skin, washing away sweat and soot, and easing the ache from last night’s passion. For a while, I just float there with my eyes closed, listening to the Wilds breathe. The gods’ warning still hums in my chest, but the bond’s warmth steadies it.

I want to be as awesome as they are. So, I have to go find my wolf.

Sometimes I accidentally disturbed some of the wildlife, but I tried not to get in way of anything. With every step, I keep my senses completely open. Listening for any movement around me, watching for everything, or a whiff of a scent. It was quiet and the forest seemed almost mystical. Usually, there was a wide open space that everything spread out. From the trees, to the foliage, to even the bugs and wildlife, everything was so much more condensed here.

I wasn't even satisfied, so I snatched the guitar from the lead guitarist and played. ​"I can tell that's one hell of a showcase. You just showed the whole world your hidden talent, which is not hidden anymore." Oliver sat across from me and served the food. I continued watching. I couldn't help but regret the stupid things I did last night. "Isn't that the love song you wrote when we were seventeen?" Yes, it is. This is wholesome shit. ​I read the caption, 'The one and only Jayce Mikhail Vander is in love, seems he got busted, Insert that laughing emoji' I'm going to report this account.

And in the far corner, Theo’s stare burned hotter with every step she took beside Lucas. Lucas took the microphone with an ease that demanded silence, his voice carrying effortlessly over the music. “Everyone, listen carefully,” he drawled, his eyes sweeping the room before landing on Riley. “This is our new Number 100… and also my personal Wild Cat. Touch her—” his gaze sharpened, his tone dropping into something lethal, “—and you die.” The crowd rippled with gasps, a sharp intake of collective breath cutting through the noise. Across the room, Theo and Armani exchanged a look before sneering.

“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.

Carter's Pov Saying I had a wonderful time with Allessandra was only an under statement. She was just a constant reminder of what I couldn't have. That would be her gorgeous body. I wanted to explore every inch of it. I wanted to show her how much I wanted her in my life. My wolf wanted to claim her as his. He wanted to leave a mark that would show other men that she was mine.

At least she’ll sleep feeling fresh after she cleans herself. The young lady leisurely took off her clothes until she was naked and bare. But just when she’s about to jump in the crisp cold water, a slight sound made her frozen in place. A whisper of noise came from nowhere. She couldn’t tell what it was or what it might be. A bear? A deer? And then her eyes widened and shivers ran down her spine. “The Shadows?” She whispered to herself. And then she heard the sound again. A sound that she was hearing for the first time. She heard a wolf howl. Her head snapped in that direction. “Calleb?” She called. The howls grew louder. Loud enough that Accashia begins to walk towards the sound.

Then he would bathe himself in that glistening dew that drenched the flushed, pouting folds of her cunt, that gleamed on on her trembling Fingers, tempting him, tantalizing him. Watched her avidly, his breath sawing harshly in and Out of his chest. Her hips jerked and she let out a shudder ing cry, closing her thighs tightly around her hand as her face convulsed in ecstasy. Suddenly, a loud crack and a rustling sound came out of the woods. Annie sprang up and slid swiftly back into the water with a startled gasp. There was the sound of bushes Snapping back into place. A bellow of primordial rage burst out of his throat. He crashed out of the bushes, ready to hunt down whoever had

she said, her voice quieter now, “I’m totally turning our future kids into ninja assassin snack bandits. These three have nothing on what I’m gunna train.” He groaned. “Why are you like this?” “Because peace is boring,” she whispered, a soft grin curling her lips. “And I am W.I.L.D., baby.” Later That Night The moon hung low in a sky stained copper, casting a dusky hue over a cracked, hollow valley. Smoke coiled like serpents through the air, and ash fluttered down like broken feathers. Serenya stood barefoot in the center of it all, the ground beneath her still warm, still bleeding from something ancient and unspoken.