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The Story Of Red Riding Hood and Her Wolf

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Red is not your usual Hood. At twenty-one, she's not going to marry the Leader's son. She wants someone who loves her for her. So when Wolvric comes around, war might break out.

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"My dear Red, what a beautiful voice you have." 
I whirled around, the voice behind me. 

It was a wolf. He had dark gray fur and gray-silver eyes. 

"Y-you talk?" I stammered, pressing my basket close to my body.

"Of course my dear," He chided, his ears flicking. "Have any of you Hoods any brains?"

He suddenly transformed into a human. A very handsome human. He had black hair like I did, but gray and white streaked through. His eyes were the same steely gray as before. He was draped in all black: tight black shirt and dark black jeans.

"We transform between human and wolf, sweetie." His voice was smooth and deep, captivating me.

"Don't call me sweetie," I hissed.

"Ooh, feisty huh, Red?" 




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