Little Red

"I know that I belong to you."Pause, gulp,breathe."But you belong to me too."

She had been told to never enter the forest where the monsters of fairytales and folklore prowl.

She didn't listen.

She should've listened.

There is a red cloak that flows over the small town of Forks, Washington. But with it follows many dangers. The Swans are known for being danger magnets after one of them fell in love with a Cullen and a Quileute. The other Swan is no different.

This wasn't supposed to be a story of finding love and falling into it, as it had happened before. This is burying their muzzles in her throat. This is a man whom lost his love, and who thought his heart could never heal. This is a story of a man who's love was never really dead, but he's already found another.
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"Sin is at the very root of the earth. Sin is what prowls the earth, my friends. They are made of sin. The sinful monsters with eyes as red as blood and skin as hard as stone. And the others who howl at the moon. " Father Thomas's voice rings across the chapel.

"Amen."
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A Twilight/Red Riding Hood Crossover.