Wild Wife Story Novels & Stories

Iris moaned, her tits bouncing wildly as he pounded into her from behind. Cathy couldn’t help but stare. The fantasy she had played over and over in her mind for a long time was happening right in front of her, more vivid and visceral than any dream. She had wondered for months how to bridge the gap, how to make the first move in this strange, blended family dynamic. But today, the heat and the proximity had finally broken her resolve. She decided right then to go with the flow, she saw a dildo just close to where she stood she picked it up and decided to use it to please herself while convincing herself that he is her stepbrother which means joining in isn't allowed.

“Maybe what you need isn’t a warden. Maybe you need an ally who knows how to play by the rules of the wild.” His words were a seductive whisper, a door cracking open to a different kind of path. Before she could process them, her phone rang again. Ethan. “Hey,” his voice was tight, urgent. “Are you safe?” “For now. What’s wrong?” “I was playing down by the river, trying to… untangle the new song. I saw someone. A woman, watching the pack lands from the old bridge. Blonde, athletic build. She wasn’t just looking, Tess. She was mapping. And she had the same feel as the rain last night—bitter, old hate.”

I took a few deep breaths before facing the girl in front of me. "Alexis, stop talking like that. Do you know what it means to be a wild wolf? Wild wolves are those who are not bound to any pack. They don't belong to any group," I said, shaking my head at her almost closed eyes. When I took her hand, she surprised me by slapping my hand away. "Why..." I started to ask, but my words were cut off when she began to speak. "I know what a wild dog is, you fool! That's because I am a wild dog! I left the Black Mist pack. And that's not all. I rejected my mate. Now tell me, am I wrong?" she said, her words echoing in my ears.

“Ha.. observant eyes. I killed the lion…because he was after me for more than two days… I didn't eat and had a supply of water. He waited for me under the tree like this, never left… I was already limp in the tree, alone… stupid, weak, hungry. Maybe the lion was finally too hungry and weak, I finally went down and finished him off… I ate the lion and made clothes from its skin.” Randu frowns, a tragic story..but isn't that for the sake of defending himself. She even imagined… Dame must have eaten it raw. She doesn't want to ask, afraid she'd feel sick when she heard it. "How are you Randu, how can someone like you roam in this forest." Dame asked, he pretended not to know that Randu is marri

The next breath he drew was shaky and I crept my arm towards him till I linked my fingers with his, giving him the support he needed in this moment, “After the first time, I thought it would stop and it was the only way to gain favor with Boss but I was wrong, it happened the second time, third time, fourth time, till it became our usual routine. Dom, for eleven years of my life, in exchange to keep my sisters safe and sound, I paid with my body and each time, I lost every piece of my soul. I finally ended the boss and ran away with my sisters to California.” He shook his head sadly, “I promised Laura not to ever get involved with the Mafia again but I failed her. Here I am, thirty years old

Something Tala was not used to at all… He asked her a few questions, not understanding why he was interested in her at all… The more she heard his voice, the more her body reacted. This feeling inside her was very new to her and she did not know how to control it. She felt herself become aroused and she was still a virgin! She wanted him, she found him very attractive, and her inner wolf was screaming to come out. There was something about this wolf, something that made Tala scared, yet excited all at the same time. She had to get away from him… He would never be interested in someone like her anyway and she could not dare to think like that at all… She turned around and started walking ver

Her wolf was excited and practically prancing around, the word mate resoundingly clear as it floated through her head. Candy came to a stop, how could her mate be another woman? She tilted her head to the side, she had never thought her mate would be a woman, but the way she smelled left no doubt in her mind this was her mate. She wiped the sweat off of her brow and moved forward noticing the demon standing beside her as her mate caught her bearings.

The sheets had smelled of cologne and sweat and roses. Her body had hurt. Not enough to alarm her then, not when she was still dizzy from whatever she’d been given. But enough that when she reached out to touch her husband, she knew something was missing. She had gone through her wedding as a virgin. She’d woken up not one, and couldn't remember the exprecience. At the time, she had convinced herself that it didn’t matter. That maybe she’d simply been too tired to remember. That it was normal. That Duke was gentle. That everything was fine.

And they had been watching him, judging him, providing him with supplies. The beating that followed had been merciless. When the woman's men had finished with him, when she had given that final, chilling command—"Kill him and let the birds eat his carcass"—he had been certain his story was over. But his wolf had other plans. The shift had come without warning, primal and desperate. His wolf had fought with the fury of a creature that refused to die, tearing through the woman's men with savage efficiency before carrying them both deep into the wilderness to heal.

Leaves and twigs crushed beneath his weight as he sprinted through the underbrush, the wildness of the wilderness matching the untamed fury in his heart. As he raced deeper into the woods, memories of the encounter with Alpha Drake and Amanda, coupled with what happened at Jane's home tore at William's heart. He had heard stories of lone wolves seeking solace in the embrace of nature, finding peace amidst the untamed beauty of the forest. In his anger and confusion, he hoped that the wilderness would grant him the clarity he so desperately needed.