"Sometimes following your heart, means losing your mind." I was always a small wolf. Really small. People often called me fox because I was so small. I understood the danger, I couldn't run like the others, I couldn't howl like the others. I couldn't survive like the others. It was a sensitive topic for me. I often...
I sat on her bed as she stripped herself of her clothes in front of me. She was a tease and didn't even know it. I licked my lips hungrily, wanting to taste her delicious skin on my tongue. Subconsciously I let out a whimper when her shirt left soon after her pants. She frowned in my direction and picked me up and p...