Red Riding Hood x Wolf / Invasion

Red Riding Hood x Wolf / Invasion

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This is Random but it will do. Red Riding Hood lives in a small village.. She loves every inch of the woods Until people begin to go missing while wandering there. Everyone one is scared but Little Red.. Finding a Naughty wolf and figuring out the reason.. Will she make it out alive? (STORY IS FOR FUN BUT WILL HAVE VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL SCENES ;3 Oh and sorry if im not as literate I will try my best)
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Now, Red is a story book character, but here is a story that nobody has ever heard of before. Red Ridinghood is a wolf hunter to the third degree. She is twenty five with brown hair. Her eyes as white as ice. This is how werewolves think that she's one of them, but she's not. Red carries around a bow and arrow in her little basket so that she doesn't seem suspicious. Her gran made it for her before she died from a werewolf attack. Red's first werewolf was at the age of fifteen when gran died and she has been killing ever since. But let's just go through the background details. When Red was about five, she got a red hood and a basket. She would always go from her little cottage to Gran's old home by a pathway, that was eroded with weeds and daisies, so that she could deliver her mother's famous home made jam drop biscuits. Now this is a time without any cars so it was about a half an hour's walk. Yes, Red would always hear things in the forest an turn around to see who it was. No one there. So she kept walking. The only thing is that you can never fall for a werewolf. This was going to be hard. Warning: the following chapter may contain corse language, spiritual violence and fantasy drama.

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