All Chapters of The Fox and her Hound: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

I shouldn’t be here. Looking up at the sky, I saw the full moon and felt her presence. I wasn’t controlled by her light as the common, simple minded wolves but my father’s blood still coursed through my veins. I felt her pulling me closer and closer to my destination, urging me to break down and run as a wild animal.Shaking my head, I tried to refocus my thoughts. My father had just died. It wasn't time for being wild. Entering werewolf territory meant I needed to keep my wits about me. On a good day wolves hated outsiders, tonight if I looked at one the wrong way they’d have killed me for sure.A vibration in my pocket prompted me to unlock my phone. Latharn, my one friend left in this world of course was reaching out to make sure I was okay. All good on the dog front?Smiling to myself I answered. The dogs seem to be well trained tonight.A howl from an alley caused me to turn quickly. Two humans, fully naked, the man on top of the woman, thrusting into her were clearly not caring

The wolf stood next to me, coming up to my chest. His paws were massive, signaling it may have still been growing which was a frightful thought. My stalker was clearly unaware of his presence until he made himself known, and I was just as clueless. He crouched low on his front legs, growling with a force that shook every bone in my body.“I’d leave if I were you.” I laughed just as the man decided to turn tail and run.Once he was fully out of view, the wolf relaxed, shaking himself free from the tension of the moment before turning back to me.“Are you expecting me to thank you?” I grumbled, crossing my arms.I heard a grumble in its throat like a laugh, but of course it wasn’t going to say anything else.“Okay, well, thank you, but I had it under control.” I turned on one heel and continued walking, thinking the wolf had much better things to do than follow me.Clearly I was wrong, though. I heard the click click of claws hitting pavement. It was less menacing than the stalker’s sho

She was a lively one at the very least. I shouldn't have expected anything less. When she entered that bar, though and her scent forced its way through alcohol breaths, cigarette smoke, and sweaty wolves it hit my nose and I was blind. I looked everywhere frantically, knowing that scent was it. She was mine. My pack felt the shift too. My beta and gamma were turning to me as if we were under attack. We might as well have been. Until I could find her, explain it to her, and bring her into the Hollow Moon Pack she was in danger. My pack was massive, so much so that I couldn't vet everyone. Of course, there were going to be those who plotted my downfall what better way than to take out my mate. “Bro?” Oliver spoke low next to me. He was a far more clean cut kid, the only thing we seemed to share were the blue eyes of our family. He was shorter, less skilled at combat but it made him the perfect gamma. He was able to bridge the gap between the wolves and the humans. One problem though