Wildwood Novels & Stories

Kayla's Pov: So let me tell you a little about myself: For as long as I can remember I have been alone, it has its benefits but mostly it can be so dam lonely, do not get me wrong I love living in the woods I feel so free, and I'm not one of them horses that are so proud of them self although I know I am something worth looking at, but Sadler that is not a good thing as it mean I attract so much attention to myself which I do not need or want. I do sometimes miss being with other horses as I often see wild mustangs passing by, but life goes by and as soon as I turn 17, I am meant to find my mate! I have no idea on what to do the only other shifters around here are werewolves, the pack 'midn

“With all of that said, maybe you should tell me now where you are taking me.” “To the auction. Xavier Hawthorn is to be auctioned tonight. If someone buys him, then it would be close to impossible to get him again.” So bold of him to think that I would surely buy this Hawthorn guy. “What made you think that I will hire a mercenary as my bodyguard?” “Well, at least I am giving you this chance to get ahold of him. If you don’t buy him and regret it later, then that’s on you.” “I don’t have cash with me.”

“Yes the village was a buzz with the news when your family moved in.” “I never saw you out and about town.” Cassia replied still confused. “I wasn’t allowed out much. I worked in the apothecary where your mom would bring us her herbs and flowers. They were the best we ever got for medicine, teas, and tinctures.” “Why weren’t you allowed out?” Cassia asked peaked with curiosity. “I’m a wildling.” Willow replied. “A what?” Cassia asked with surprise

It was a sign that we had to move to the field immediately. We quickly left the room to join the ranks. Chaz ordered us all to be quiet and check our weapons. As usual, I always brought my crossbow and rifle. After the assignment, my squad, squad four, had to explore an area called Windstone. The coldest and loneliest area in the west of York bordered by the Greenleaves forest, and if you walked further south, you would see the ruins of Willeth. There were no humans living in this area due to its poor condition, and even animals were rarely seen in this place.

The forest between Moonrise and Dawn Veil was a place of its own, neither owned nor claimed by anyone, but shared by all. It was a wild place, where ancient oaks arched overhead and moonlight pooled in silvered hollows. Tonight, as Aria Hartfield walked alone through the woods, the world around her was still, save for the soft sounds of rain-damp earth and the whisper of wind through the leaves. She had set out at dusk, restlessness gnawing at her—something deep inside pushing her into the quiet wilderness, away from the noise of the pack and the rumors that clung to her every step.

"If I don't get to have you, then I'll just destroy you so that nobody else can either!" … Meanwhile, in Crystal Palace Hotel, Woody was having a few drinks and some food, and the atmosphere in the huge and luxurious Imperial room was lively. "Mr. Whitlock, there's something I need your help for," Woody suddenly said. Gerald was pleasantly surprised by this. Quickly, he regained his composure and said, "Just tell me if you need anything. There's no need to hold back." Woody said, "Alright then. I heard that you're a knowledgeable man who has seen a lot of things. Have you ever heard of Obsidian Flame Grass and True Essence of Heavenly Crystals?"

The smell of wet forest after a long rain and sun heated honey, wakes me from my sleep. I don’t know how many times I’ve tried to escape by now, but nothing I do seems to work. More and more wolves are going missing, if Tam’s growing hysteria is anything to go by.

Ezra took Windy and Nolan withd him to the northern woods to hunt. The afternoon sun covers the forest with a golden glow that brings a feeling of freshness. The green leaf is illuminated by the sun's rays and sways slightly with the wind. Ezra could quickly feel the vitality of the forest. Since he was someone who had trained for a long time in the woods, just a light breeze passing him could easily guess everything. Windy and Nolan standing behind, weren't happy at all. Because what awaited them ahead was Ezra's difficult door.

I roll my eyes. “Fine,” was all I said as I slammed the door into his face, breaking his nose. “Sorry,” I then pushed him over, and I ran out of the basement door and up the basement stairs and out the empty ruins of the Greenwood Castle in a part of the woods I didn’t recognize. I had to keep running, I didn’t know when the rest of the greenwood family would be paying a visit to their castle in the woods. They’ve been talking for years about calming back the land that their beautiful castle in ruins stood, and to bring it back to life.

~vick~ I couldn't take it anymore. The chaos around me was suffocating. As I watched the guys attending to each other's wounds, it felt like the walls were closing in. I slipped out the door, the coolness of the night greeting me as I glanced up at the night sky.