Wild Wild West Fanfiction Novels & Stories

really young but he is advanced even for a werewolf, maybe it’s because he has a wolf. (Wilder POV) Since my conversation with my sister I have been trying to erase any doubt in my mind over the plan however I still feel uneasy. I am very impatiently waiting for Elena and Rosa to arrive with Madeline so I can say goodbye. I haven’t felt this anxious before like it may be the last time I hold my baby girl, like the future is so uncertain. I however never went into a battle so blind either. I don’t even know for sure where we are going, she was so injured on her way over to us but I trust Spencer when she says she will know where to lead us.

Pack responsibilities consumed their lives, tending to the ranch and lodge, leaving little room for leisure. Xariah sought refuge in a thicket of dense bushes, her heart pounding in her chest. She closed her eyes, seeking solace in the silence. Time seemed to slip away unnoticed until the gentle nudge of Sahara’s snout shattered the tranquility against theirs. A soft whimper escaped Sahara’s lips, my mother’s wolf piercing the stillness of the surroundings. Startled, Xariah’s senses sharpened, and she sprang to her feet, her small frame trembling with excitement and anticipation. Sahara rounds us, then nudges us to go towards dad’s wolf Jericho, who is patiently waiting for us in the thicket

as if the entire conversation has already been forgotten. Maybe it has been for them, but that billow of fresh air has reignited a spark inside of me, and that yearning is back. The yearning to run free over open, virgin territory. Inside of me, my wolf longs to go. “Head west, young woman,” she breathes. And I promise, “One day, I will.”

It will be a little difficult, I will admit, but I am so excited for my brother. I'm happy that he found his mate and that she accepted him. My brother motions for us to come up to our parents. Sky and I walk up to the vehicle and get in, ready to go to Wicked Falls. I'm so excited to get a good run in, especially after how today went. I just want to break loose and run wild. Wicked Falls is one of the places where werewolves are allowed to go and just run or exercise. It’s so beautiful up there. I am so excited to go. I can't wait.

Landon: "Venita, this marks the start of a new chapter for us and our pack. Together, we'll lead with strength, compassion, and unity." Overwhelmed with emotion, I replied, "Landon, I am honored to stand by your side. Our love will be the foundation that strengthens our pack." Sasha, our sweet five-year-old daughter, joined us. Her celestial blue dress mirrored the night sky. Laughter and camaraderie filled the air as the three of us shared a moment under the celestial canopy, sealing our union with the promise of enduring love and friendship. In the moonlit wilderness, the White Fang Pack celebrated not just the union of their Alpha and Luna, but the unbreakable ties that bound us as a fami

My anger takes in and I waved my hand and she flew to the other corner. “Savanah!” I close my eyes when West voice uproar. “I am already reborn! I didn’t know that I am just like that before please believe me.” I look at them but they are not convinced. They are looking at me like I am a kind of monster. “West, you know how much I love you right? You will believe, okay?” He tossed away my grip and walks towards Cresia. He helps her stand up. “Get her,” he commands to his pack warriors.

I glanced away from the half naked women and my eyes met Wilder's. He was the only person my wolf could trust that I could trust… It didn't matter the feud he had with his father, I knew he would never betray me. I sighed for a few seconds, my emotions weighing heavily on me, “What significant difference have you seen in me lately?” I tried to make the conversation light, but my question hung in the air in a tense silence. Wilder shook his head, “What's wrong with you. You're still the same old Daemon!”

The war between the Light and the Void was ancient, but the Wild was the wild card that would change the game forever. "Emma?" Félix whispered. "Yeah?" "Next time Nathaniel talks about 'logistics', remind him that he’s basically falling in love with a 'Wild' woman himself. Maya’s been eating raw venison for three days. I think the Saint is going feral." I laughed, a bright, clear sound that echoed through the ruins of my childhood. "I think the whole world is going feral, Félix. And I wouldn't have it any other way."

But no. I didn’t want peace. I wanted war. The kind that tears through your chest and makes you feel something again. The kind that makes your name taste like smoke in their mouths. I didn’t just want Rafael to regret losing me, I wanted him to suffer for it. And if that made me toxic, if that made me reckless, then so be it. I’d been the good girl long enough. So I did something I never imagined I’d do. I set my sights on Ram Jordan.

Because he just kept staring at her while she was telling the story. "Yeah? Because what---?" Andrew in a suspicious tone. Lana shrugged then decided to tell Andrew the truth. Because in fact, despite everything that had happened, she knew that the young man had long known all her weaknesses. "I've been busy, you know, being your fangirl," she admitted, followed by a weak laugh. Obviously, Andrew liked what she said because his handsome face quickly lit up. "As in, a super fan?" "Can I still be called a super fan even if I can't watch your movies because I don't have money?" she replied following what she said with a weak laugh. "Actually Mama is the real reason how I found out about you. Sh