Wild Wild Nights Novels & Stories

"We lurk in the shadows once more, my Wolves. The night is ours, and with the full moon at our backs, WE GO WILD!" Alexander tilted his head back, inhaled deeply, and released a haunting howl that resonated across the room, spilling into the wilderness beyond. The rest joined him, their voices merging into a chilling chorus. Jenny felt a shiver run down her spine. As the howls faded, she noticed others motioning for silence, their faces painted with astonishment. Straining to listen, she was amazed to hear a real pack of wolves nearby responding with their own howls. Indeed, we go wild!

They both held their hands and Alex touched a button and the calm light went away and the entire place looked like the middle of the night and a full moon was far in the sky. "This is the most beautiful thing I have set my eyes on," she thought and both of them gently moved their body to the melodious blues. "Am I dreaming?" She thought and felt peace for the first time since Douglas betrayed her. After dancing for a while, they sat down again and they looked at the artificial sky. "This is so beautiful." She said as she began to see stars appearing. Alex moved his fingers on her face and caressed her. Elisa slowly moved his face away.

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

I decide not to press further and lay down to go to sleep. I wake up in the middle of the night to find Wilder’s side of the bed empty. He has had so much going on I think that he must have gone on a run as Zander and decide to roll back over and go to sleep swallowing the jealousy that I can’t run as Lina. Lina lazily nods her head in my mind and we both drift off to sleep.

The journey to Nightshade Pack was long and brutal. The Wildings traveled in the night and made camp during the day. At night, the dark clouds shielded them as they flew past in blinding speed, their wings looking like dark totems in the sky. Kieran carried Gwendolyn, and none of them said a word to each other all through the journey. Kane and Dom carried Julian, while the rest of the Wildings followed behind. When they were a day's journey away from the pack, they set up camp. The sun was beginning to rise, and the Wildings never traveled during the day.

Wilder stepped out, heading to his room. He pulled his shirt immediately, tossing it aside as he grabbed a lighter and lit up a cigarette while staring at the window. “You don’t have to worry about her too much. She’s a Luna, a very strong one at that, she has been scaling through tall these years and I’m sure she will again. You don’t have to worry” Ella muttered as she wrapped her hands around his waist, pressing her head on his back and he removed her hand gently, feeling very uncomfortable with her scent and touch. Her gaze, her sound and everything about her just didn’t feel right.

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 excels at driving me wild. "Show me your tongue," she commands, and I obey without hesitation. Swiftly, she positions herself, offering her womanhood to my mouth. It feels as though I am a traveler, arriving in the desert and eagerly tasting the sweetness of her nectar. Her wildness intensifies, accompanied by her passionate moans and naughty words. It's evident that my manhood is standing tall. Suddenly, my manhood thrusts into her womanhood, and we both cry out in ecstasy.

It was Eunica’s words. The line fell silent for a moment. “Well, at our age, we’re not really looking into wild romance, are we? Not anymore. I get it, Yanna. But still. Let yourself lose sometimes. And Marson is the guy who would probably be your escape.” Gianna sighed.

I quickly dropped the payphone and made my way to Wild. The night air hit me on the face and it's coolness on my sweaty skin making me fritt my teeth cause it reminded me of my injuries. “Bloody hell.” I muttered to no one in particular. I'm going bury each and every one of those bastardo. I got to wild – a Club. The place looked cheap but it hid one of my businesses. I pushed open the back door that wasn't visible to people. As I made my way in, neon green lights flickered.