Starlight_stories62
A spicy, comedic Little Red Riding Hood retelling where the Wolf is the heroine-and Little Red is a six-foot-three hunter with a filthy mouth and a Southern drawl.
Nebula Vale was supposed to go feral and die at the hands of the Hunter.
Instead, Nebula transmigrates into her body with one mandatory mission: live the life the original Wolf never got to have.
Find a mate.
Open her bakery.
Build a family.
And, preferably, don't get killed.
Easy.
Except her wolf body is already in heat.
And the first man she meets is Benjamin Hood-the infamous Crimson Hood, whose deep voice makes her squirm, whose scent makes her want to climb all over him, and whose uncle just happens to be the Hunter destined to kill her.
Ben knows he should be assessing the suspicious little wolf following him through the forest.
Nebula knows she should stay away from Hunters.
Then he pins her wrists above her head and murmurs, "What're you followin' me for, darlin'?"
Nebula's brain immediately supplies:
💬 Oooo... I'm definitely riding that Hood.
...This fairytale is already going terribly