Wild Things The Book Novels & Stories

Because when another woman wants your man, and he’s too broken to push her away, how far will you go to reclaim your place in his arms? A sinful, scorching tale of lust, betrayal, and the kind of love that ruins you beautifully. CHARACTERS: LEXIE STEVENS The Woman Who Survived Hell and Still Burns with Fire Matalino, matapang, at fiercely devoted. Lexie rebuilt her life from the ruins of betrayal. But behind her strength is a woman haunted by passion, jealousy, and the fear of losing the only man she’s ever truly loved. Sa kabila ng lahat, she craves Ram like a drug—and it’s killing her slowly.

I picked up another book. The second book I picked, Spells of the Wild: Mystical Incantations for Shape-Shifters," was boldly written on it. Seeing that spell on top of the book piqued my interest. I flipped the first page of the book; it was empty, as was the second page. It was until the last page that I found: do you want to delve into enchantments that blur the lines between human and beast, rituals that harness the magic of transformation, and secrets of the wild waiting to be unlocked? Look for moonlight enchantments. Isn’t this kind of crazy? I had thought I would be able to find something helpful here, and now it was referring to checking for some other book. Where do I find that?

Books lay open across the desk, and papers covered almost every available surface. I reached for another old book that had been tucked away at the very back of one of the shelves. Unlike the others, it was noticeably thinner, its leather cover faded with age. As I brushed away the dust that had settled over it, three words slowly came into view. The White Wolves. My heartbeat quickened as I stared at the title for a brief moment before opening the book without wasting another second. “Finally.” The first few pages were filled with handwritten accounts describing the White Wolves as though they had truly existed.

Her sneakers digging into the mud as she moved to chase the dark wolf as he weaved through the trees. Candy knew that if he were in human form, Eli would be cackling as the three of them played tag. She thought for a moment of stripping her clothing so she could shift. That would be wasted time, and as Drake’s voice filled her mind, she realized that she was about to lose the game. “Got you.” His furry body brushed her side as he passed her with a sharp yip.

It him the soon to be alpha Seth is my mate, I may not be old enough to know who my mate is by looking at them, but I assume you do not just feel sparks with everyone, and on that note, I turned and galloped away leaving only dust behind me. I ran for hours not knowing where I was going until I was brought to the ground by a massive white werewolf! I could tell he was a male as he shifted back to human form, he tried to touch me, and I have no idea why these werewolves always think they can touch me, but I reared up and hit him on my way back down to give myself some time to get away and he was out cold. So I galloped away in the same direction I had come from to get away from this crazy whi

But instead of old stories from my grandmother’s life, the pages were scrawled with strange symbols and sketches—shorthand in her handwriting explaining the purpose of different runes and sigils. Flipping through the pages, there were sketches of wolves, and the last page that she’d written in had a detailed rendition of a nightmarish wolf-beast that made my blood run cold at the sight of it, it’s eyes smudged over with charcoal in the shape of a protective rune. My heart raced when I realized what I was holding. This was no ordinary journal, it was a spell book.

I brought the book out of my bag, it seems old, well it's a historical book. After reading the book for some minutes, I decided to close my eyes a little to take a nap, but I heard a snap of twigs. Being alert, I looked around but didn't see anyone. Ignoring it, I closed my eyes and listened to the voices of the singing birds and insects in the forest but something was strange, I could hear heavy breathing and then a growl. I opened my eyes, startled and what I saw made me shiver in fear. It was a wolf, a big white wolf, and when I say big I mean it was towering over me.

Hello all, as book one has come to an end, or what I’d consider an okay path for a new book.. I’ve decided to continue the series, or at least begin a second book following this one. The what ifs and mysteries will continue, for now. Will you follow the journey of Ashani, and Clara in the next book? What else has Wildwood unleashed, or what has it been covering up? There’s more twists and new dangers ahead. Let me know your thoughts on Night at Wildwood, and what you think will surface next? Any thoughts or wants to follow a certain character and dive into them?

Flipping open the book randomly, my eyes skimmed over words that made no meaning to me. I turned around as heavy footsteps approached, only to find Yeti balancing a ridiculous amount of books in her arms. “Found some good stuff—” she paused as her eyes strayed to the book I was holding. “What is that?” “A book?” She walked past me, dropping the heaps of books on the table before turning back to me. “Let me see that.” She said, prying the book from my fingers. “Forgotten Beasts: A Study on the Supernatural.

She said. A book almost instantly appeared in front of her. While she took it into her hands, she read out the title of the book. "Fatal attraction..." The book was about a magical world of animals. If animals gained enough magical power, they would gain the ability to take on a human form. However, their human form would still retain traces of their real form. The story focused on the world of wolves. There was little mention about humans. They only appeared when animals raided and attacked villages for food and fun.