Chapter 2. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Thank you so much for your feedback, I know the events may seem rushed, but I'll try to slow it down. It's just that so much was happening to the she wolf. Now, I present to you, chapter 2. All of the characters and places in this story are from my own vivid imagination. None of the characters are based on any...
Disclaimer: I have tried to make sure my historical information is correct and I'd like to think I haven't offended any Native Americans peoples with the telling of this tale. I am 1/8th Cherokee and am proud of that heritage. I'm not trying to show any Native Americans in a bad light... that is not my intention. Translations: Nénáasêst...
Soft rays of moonlight spilled over the ground and illuminated the crystal blue of a stream. A thundering sound reverberated through the night. Chill wind shook free the autumn leaves, bidding them to follow. Two shapes formed from darkness. A deep baritone sounded, "Be sure this is what you want." They stepped into the light of the moon to reveal themselves...
Some readers made it clear that my effort to tell a story from the woman's point of view in the first chapter of "Sharon" was less than successful. While I'm loath to continue in error, I did leave the story hanging. What follows is the conclusion of Sharon's story. This story mentions some real organizations, institutions, and places. They are used here fic...
Dear readers, in my werewolf tale, the existence of werewolves is known by human. In fact my heroine Juliana Macon; who we met in 'You Can't Deny Your Wolf' grew up in the human world. After a series of events, she discovered her birthright, as the heir to the Alpha-ship of her late father's pack. In this chapter it's becoming clearer that Luna has bigge...
Island of Sardinia – 1952 Acacio was glad he had sent Zosime into the mountains to hunt for food today. He had known the Alpha would not be pleased, and he had been correct. He had thought watching the Alpha tear apart a few Omegas had been a horrible thing to watch one hundred years ago. It was nothing compared to what he had just witnessed. He felt the bi...
Author's Note: Our heroine starts off somewhat discombobulated and somewhat unsexy. Do not fear! She gets quite sexy before the sexy sex begins. I'm not going to make you read a story about a grossified corpse. There are other stories for that. Now, read on...and enjoy. * Dart opened one eye and wondered if she was dead. After a few seconds of looking at t...
Karen didn't even know what hit her as she was bowled into the ground, face first. Grunting she quickly moved to dislodge the weight on top of her, and sprung into a defensive crouch, facing to wolf who had bowled into her. "Cuddles?" she asked as she noted the soft grey fur and the light gold eyes of just the wolf. The wolf growled at her, in a posturin...
It was the winter season and she had saught out the rural outbacks beyond the cityscapes, the snow was part of her ancestory and she belonged home in it. Now large paws silently trod the whiteblanketed ground as the ruddishbrown wolf trotted along an old track in search for food. Ahead, a young man, dressed warmly in winterwear, walks through the woods grum...
Carla Pulling into her drive, Carla disconnected her Bluetooth and grabbed her purse. She put her coat back on and got out of her car. When she closed the door, she leaned back on it and looked up into the night sky to stare at the stars. Sure enough, there was the full, shining moon providing her light. Carla felt energized by the moon, even though she had...