Sharpest Tooth

Sharpest Tooth

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First of all, this story is not mine. It belongs to an amazing author over on FF named, Saiyaness28. I just wanted to post it here so others could read and experience this amazing story. It's THE best fanfic I've read! Little Red Riding Hood. Eli is a Turnskin, a werewolf that hunts and abducts young women. He attempts his first solo hunt and finds that his target is definitely not a helpless little girl. He falls in love and must make a choice. Betray her or the pack?
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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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