Worm By Wildbow Novels & Stories

Images rose from it like smoke: a woman with long dark braids wrapped in seaweed and root, kneeling before a writhing mass of eyes and mouths; a forest being swallowed by itself; a young girl screaming as something ancient took root in her chest. Emily’s hand trembled. “That’s WildWood,” she whispered. Clara stepped closer. “What are we seeing?” Mahrun’s voice had changed—deeper, like another soul was speaking through him. “You are seeing the Seed’s cycle. It chooses vessels. It splits timelines. It feeds on grief and ritual. And it always returns.” Ashani’s face was grim. “So we’re not stopping it. We’re just delaying the next bloom.” “Not unless,” Mahrun said, “we do what the First One did

THERESA I jumped onto the enemy wolf, trying to get a good hold of his back. I latched my claws to his body as if he were a piece of rock I was climbing. Thick blood stained my paws. He bucked, but I kept hold of him, riding him as if he were a wild bronco. Nausea bubbled in my stomach. The wild ride was not mixing well with the wolfsbane that was still in my system. I swallowed back the vomit and tightened my grip on him. I would not give in to the wolfsbane or to him. I had to keep him away from Nikolai. It would be far too impossible to fight two wolves at once. Especially such big and trained ones as these. Alpine Snow Pack had certainly not sent their runts out here.

"Does this bracelet have some special power? Mrs. Winslow said it was too valuable and insisted on taking it back. She warned me not to tell you. She was worried you'd be upset." Ruby froze. Knowing she had lost control, she plastered on an awkward smile. "That's not what I meant. I just think the bracelet suits you better. From now on, you have to wear it all the time. No matter who asks, you can't give it away. Got it?" As she spoke, she took my hand and slipped the bracelet onto my wrist. A subtle, almost invisible glow shimmered across the crystals. My heart skipped a beat. The bracelet seemed to possess the ability to bind itself to its next wearer.

"The Enchanting Howling Stone is a smooth, moonstone-like stone imbued with powerful enchantments, when held and activated, the stone resonates with your dormant wolf side. Do you understand?" "Yeah, will this take long?" I ask, and she laughs. "Get in the circle, Alexandru will be here all through in case a part of you fight and try to slaughter us all." "Mom, come on." He says, and she laugh. I get into the candle circle, and Lola lays down the Amulet and Stone beside me, they hold eachother's hand and begin. "Under the veil of the night's embrace, We gather in a sacred place, With hearts and minds open wide,

have found me so fast. She shoved the thought down. Hard. Across the yard, Jasmine and Kika were locked in a brutal spar. Jasmine—wild cat number 89—was dominating, landing elbow strikes and knee drives that had Kika (101) staggering. Serial stood at the edge of the mat, arms crossed, shouting critiques. “Too slow, 101! You fight like you’re scared of pain—newsflash, it’s coming anyway!” Jasmine swept Kika’s legs; Kika hit the mat hard. Serial barked a laugh. Then her gaze shifted. Landed on Riley. A slow, predatory smile curled her lips. “Oh look who we have here,” Serial called, loud enough to draw eyes from every corner of the yard. “The runaway wild cat. Quite surprising how out of the

"I know the woods start back there and that all that matters! Elias and I undress and shift. It takes him a few minutes longer to shift so my wolf watches him shifting and is dying to just start running. Elias' wolf is stunning. It's a light auburn brown wolf with bright honey colored eyes. His fur shines in the sun and our two wolves finally meet. His wolf is prancing around mine sniffing every inch and licking her face. My wolf gets a little annoyed but allows his wolf to calm down before dashing in the forest. My wolf is much faster and Elias' wolf is struggling to keep up. I ask her to let him catch up and to then start hunting. His wolf finally catches up and they start sniffing. She's

It always wants to go ahead and tear her. Selina smiled proudly. She reached out and stroked the large wolf fur beside her. It has smooth black fur, and its yellow eyes are somewhat cold, but when being rubbed by Selina, it retracts its combative evil. "Windy, you take care of her." “Guru!” After a loud howl, only the gray-haired wolf named Windy was relieved to use his sharp claws to kill Orla. Orla only had time to scream, and then there was silence.

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.

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I scanned the trees in front of us and my eyes fell into the grass with rash movements, just near a chir pine tree. “Quinn, East!” I shouted as I felt something from the east running in our direction. Quinn nodded and immediately positioned her bow to release the arrow with poison. With a bolt, Quinn calmly let go of the arrow when a big brown werewolf appeared. This is our first time to see a brown-haired werewolf, most of the hunts we’ve been to have black or grey fur. “Brown?” Rendall asked as we saw the arrow hit its leg and growl in pain.