Wild Wild West Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I recognize it from a photo in Leo's drawer and from the stories about the boy with a temper like wildfire and a frosty gaze. Leo's ex-best friend. His rival. And... I gulp as my wolf stirs inside of me. 'Mate!' Summer, my wolf, whines in my head. My mate. No. No. This can't… be happening. …. Take your seats, my loves! It’s about to get wild. I’ll appreciate your reviews, comments and gems. I’d really love to know what you think as we progress. See you at the end of this wild ride. Ciao!

I heard about it, of showing the bloodstain to their parents that they finally consummate. “I don’t give a crap, Cenric, even if they asked me. My loyalty to them was far gone when they threw me to the wild dog.” “And that wild dog I assumed is me.” She elbowed me. “A wild wolf, I mean.” “I can be wild if you want,” I whispered to her ear, nibbling her earlobe. She made a cute sound as she breathed restlessly. “Tickles?” “Stop it.” She elbowed me again.

“It’s changed. The pecan waffles—it’s still there, but… sharper. Wilder.” I frowned, confusion flickering through me. “What does that mean?” He didn’t answer. Not directly. Instead, he took my hand firmly. “Then let’s run. Together.” The forest welcomed us with open arms. I let Skadii, my lycan, rise, the shift surging through me until fur stretched over muscle, and my paws struck the earth with thunderous joy. Skadii howled to the moon, her voice rich and wild, and the wind kissed her silver-and-onyx coat as we bounded between trees.

He is a sweet guy, who probably would save anyone's life if money was a factor in the equation, but I'm a big girl—I can handle myself! "You know..." Wilder says in a sing-song voice, smirking down at my hand that is busy feeling him up. I turn to stone, mortified by my actions and the knowing glint in his eye. "If you agree on becoming sex buddies with me, then you would have full access to all of this. My body would be yours for the taking." I lift an eyebrow. "Cocky much?" Wilder chuckles at me. "You're the one who can't keep her hands to herself—a little pervert you are."

As much as possible, I'm not moaning too loudly because it's embarrassing with my cousin around! ​He inserted one more finger, making it three. Shit, I'm already going crazy with just fingers. ​"Damn, we've been dry for three weeks. We cannot forget and resist your body." ​Duh! They could have just visited me. Even if I try to stop myself, I'll still give in. WEAK! ​He stood up and took off his pants and boxers. I immediately got up and gave him a blow. Damn, I miss this.

“But you get my point.” “Yeah, I do.” Wilder bites his lip as if he’s thinking carefully about something. Then he says, “Do you want a fight?” “What do you mean?” “Do you want to kill some Ravagers?” “Always.” He laughs. “You’re not even going to ask what I’m talking about?” “I can’t picture a scenario where I wouldn’t want to kill Ravagers.” *** The trap Wilder sets is the first use of magic I’ve ever just fucking fallen in love with. It’s also probably the most insane thing I’ve ever seen in my life.

Wild Addiction volume 2. I never knew true addiction until I met her. I never truly understood what it is to crave, mind, body, and soul—until nothing mattered but fulfilling that craving. Until the only thing that mattered was easing the hollow space inside me. It was there whenever we’re apart. Like a dark hole, it lingered, intensifying until my mind was full of dark spots. Until my mind was full of easy curves, bare before me. Until my desires reflected her, bending at the waist, her pert, little arse in the air, colored red by my palm, the outline of my fingers visible against her pale skin.

He grins at me, and in a second, he changes, a grey wolf stares at me. I turn to forest behind us, and take off, feeling the wind and soil around me, but I am not alone, with him behind me, and together, we run. ____ Alexandru Point of View I stare at her sleeping figure, feeling love bloom in my chest. God, she's so pretty. All through the night, we ran, and I had the front roll seat to her exploring her wolf, She loved it, relishing in the freedom and aesthetics that comes with it.

, making his lil biggie down there ring; that's what, "Do you know how many men out there were staring at you like they wanna violate you?" "Sorry, I'm really uncomfortable in it, my friends forced me to wear it and it is even too tight, I really just want to be home in bed right now", she complained. It amazed him how she didn't fawn over him and ask for pictures like the other girls. Little did he know she also had lust in her eyes, caused partially by her tipsiness "I'll get you home", she followed him to his car and texted her friends after giving him the address and he drove there. She always had her key on the bridge of the door so she wouldn't lose it.

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.