Cursed Wolf Girl

she is monstrous!

Nicolette POV.

Ahhhh! how sleepy, the defect of being wolf is that you always want to sleep during the day.

The forest is quiet, so far, I have not had any unpleasant encounters. I return to my human form and immerse my face in the water of the river.

It’s cold and the impact wakes me up, I pull my hair back with one hand and drink with the other. Looking closer at this place, I realize that I have to put a few more wooden posts engraved in the ancient language of the wolves.

I concentrate and the nails on my hand lengthen like when I was a wolf. I punch a tree by cutting it down, I cut the parts I need and began to engrave them.

There I curve around the perimeter of the area so that from all sides non-human strangers notice that in here for reasons of blood they must not enter!

Once the work is done, I light the incense on my parents’ temple and begin to pray. I relax my mind freeing it from all worries. I can feel everything around me: a deer grazing the grass, water flowing from a leaf, a brat chased by a jaguar—what?

I wake up from my trans-state and focus on my vision where I heard the baby’s screams. It’s that brat again who was following me before.

“Help! Mammaaaa!”

He’s running with tears in his eyes, yet I told him not to follow me into the forest! But I see that brat don’t follow my order. Immediately I run, I turn into a wolf and increase my speed. The child has tripped, he is about to be bitten when I step in front of him. The jaguar glares at me as if I were stealing his meal. The fool throws himself against me, with a growl I give him a paw in the middle of the face, throwing him against a rock.

The jaguar is certainly stubborn as he gets up ready to attack me...the screaming child distracts us and that the jaguar scratches my face!

What the fuck! How dared he! I point my red eyes at him and start thinking about the pain I want to feel him. Immediately afterward he collapses on the ground overwhelmed by mental pain. Now will fuck you bitch! I approach him and show him my fangs, I scream at him and after having made him understand who is in charge, I lower my eyelids and open them again so the pain disappears and he begins to run.

The child is still on the ground, I approach him who consequently backs away until he is between me and a log.

“Please don’t eat me, I’m lost and can’t find my way home anymore!” He begins to cry and covers with his hands.

Ahhh ... Holy patience, I began to lick his hands, I take him off and licks his face. “Stop! So you tickle me, ahahaha! Ok, I understand I stop crying...” I stop licking him and start looking him in the eyes.

“You are the wolf of the legend, aren’t you? You're not like that girl described to me..."

Damn, the kid is awake to be neglected six years old.

“You know you are very beautiful; I have wanted to see you for a while, mom often tells me about you!” He start to talk with me normally and the positive side of the situation and that he has stopped crying and is not afraid of my greatness. I snack with my nose and I crouch down to get him on my back.

“Will I get on your back??” He says, I nod my head.

“Will you take me home? Thanks! I love you!”

Ahhhh ... brats are always so pure! he clings to my fur and mounts on top of me, he holds tight when I get up.

“It’s so soft.”

When I look up around, I make him understand that he has to hold on stronger mine because I’m about to start running. He clings with all his strength, while I avoid the trees that obstruct my race. In less than 10 minutes I am at the entrance of human civilization, beside of road, there was no people, I get down and let the brat get off. I accompany him up to a certain point because I don’t want to be seen by humans.