Enid slowly rolled her eyes at the other werewolves that where laughing and pointing at her like a group of hyena's being surrounding a fresh kill
they even started making jokes and mimicking her as if she was nothing more but a puppet show for their amusement
All because of how slow she was walking much slower then a normal werewolf would walk well carrying her brand new pink bag on her back
Enid tried to ignore them thinking of something happy and bright to block them out until she heard one of them yell out to her
Only to sigh as they came closer the scent of male pheromones made her wolf growl in warning
She only allowed one male werewolf near her and that was Jackson her brother she wanted to her roll her eyes when she heard the male talking almost as if he was talking to a puppy
"what's the matter little puppy can't carry a bit of weight
Maybe a big strong wolf like me should show you how a really werewolf should carry a bag"
she knew that voice better then she knew her own mothers nagging voice even with the way he was talking to her
She could Almost hear her birth mothers voice nagging at her poor 4 year old brain about finding herself a big strong werewolf boy who would give her lots of puppies
How her birth mother ever thought she would find a nice big wolf boy to marry was something she never understood
The whole lot of werewolf boys at school where all nothing but ass holes and so childish with nothing better to do then pick on smaller and weaker werewolf's
Luckily weems never pushed her to find a mate only to have fun and study hard to enjoy her life as a teenager
Enid slowly turned around to look at the alpha male werewolf he was one of the strongest werewolves in the school and a much higher level then the smaller blonde wolf girl and a bit older by about two years
She could help but roll her blue eyes at him he had tried a few times before to get into her pants when he was close to his runt to show off he can get any girl he wanted as he was the alpha of the school
but unfortunately for him and his two single brain cells enid wasn't some dumb blonde who would bend over for some male to fuck her whenever he pleased she wanted a mate for life
Not a once in a while fuck buddy
Her birth mom could go crawl into a hole in the ground and cover herself up with dirt and suffocate until she was nothing more then dirt
and enid would happily help her birth mother dig a hole even cover it for her
And finally do a nice tap dance on that grave before she bends over for a male to use her like that
she gently placed her left hand on her hip claws almost digging into her pink shirt staring up at the larger male wolf right in the eyes challenging him
"oh is that so why don't you please show me then how it's done then please and thank you
maybe if you can show me how its done my mistress will think your a much more stronger werewolf to the point she'll leave me for you"

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kill For Her -wenclair-
FanfictionEnid Sinclair was Nevermore adventure academy's weakest werewolf Or so she believed So why did Wednesday Addams Pick her to become her werewolf Little did the blonde wolf realize that the Addams heir see her true potential All she needed was to unlo...