Little Red Wolf (Book Three of the Little Red Series) *SMUT* {BoyXBoy}
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  • Reads 107,604
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  • Parts 22
  • Time 2h 4m
Complete, First published Feb 24, 2015
Mature
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    WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS  BOYXBOY SMUT. 
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   NOTICE: This story only uses the characters and little to none of the plot of MTV'S popular series, Teen Wolf. The rest is made up by me, therefore, is owned by me so please don't copy this. Thank you.
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  Book Three of the Little Red, Little Red series. BoyXBoy Smut, Mpreg, Sterek Fanfic.
      
      EVERYTHING will change for both Stiles and Derek. When Stiles goes nuts on his first full moon, would Derek be able to keep Stiles from killing the ones he loves the most? And in the end, will it actually be Stiles who he was protecting everyone from? Read Little Red Wolf, third book in the Little Red Riding Hood series, to find out.
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