Little Red Wolf
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  • Reads 986
  • Votes 46
  • Parts 17
  • Time 1h 34m
Complete, First published Nov 16, 2014
In a sleepy little village caught between the mountains and the forest a legend circles. The legend of the girl, her grandmother and the wolf. The legend says that when the girl went to visit her grandmother a wolf was waiting for her. No one knows what happened to that girl after the wolf got to her, but as it's a legend, no one really cares.
 Except for one girl. One girl who thinks of the legend as more than just that. It's not just a legend. No, for Rebecca Holloway, the legend is a reminder of what could happen if she ever lost control again.





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