All Chapters of Big Bad Werewolf : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

MishaAll was dark and quiet when I arrived at the cottage.
Too quiet.
I paused, poised and trembling at the edge of the clearing that became her lawn. My hackles quite literally rose.
Something wasn’t right. 
I scented the air with my super keen nose and smelled it. 
The most foul and evilest of smells in the animal kingdom. 
Human. 
I focused my gaze and probed the distant tree line, searching for heat stamps. I spotted a couple Hunters right away, crouching a few yards off in the trees behind some rhododendrons, clutching their silly little rifles like that could save them. 
I smiled a wolfy smile to myself as I began to slink towards them soundlessly through the trees. 
Creeping death was I. 
Just then, however, I heard a cry from inside the house. “Get out of here, Misha, it’s a trap!” My grandmother shouted out the window. 
My head swiveled around towards her, but it was already too late. As I took a step towards her voice suddenly fire ricocheted up my foreleg.
I had stepped ri

“You saw me in Wolf form?!”
“Yes. When you called Braiden and I, we both rushed to you as soon as we could, and we saw you right before you changed back.” Red set the copper kettle to boil and grabbed down two cups. “What I still can’t figure out is how we weren’t able to accurately track the Hunters’ scent. That’s what Braiden and the others are trying to figure out right now. Birdie demanded I stay here and tend to you.” 
“Wow, well don’t strain yourself! You can go!” I snapped, hurt.
He rolled his yellow eyes at me. “You know there’s nowhere else I’d rather be.” 
This flustered me so much that for once I didn’t know what to say.
After that he set about fussing over me in an efficient manner; bringing me chamomile tea with milk and honey, cleaning up about the place and doing things in the kitchen. He brought me a big bowl of mouthwatering stew and I scarfed it downright wolfishly, not caring that he was watching me.
Always watching me with those eyes. . . 
He ate with me, but slowe

“I am your True Alpha. See, I unlock the power you’ve housed inside all along. Braiden just isn’t Alpha enough to awaken your inner Wolf.” Red knelt down with me on the floor by the fire, stroking my face with gentle fingers. Calloused, but gentle. 
“Now that she’s awake, there’s no telling what you’ll find yourself capable of.” 
I gazed up at him, marveling at my own magical self, when he switched gears, treating me to a predatory grin.
“Now roll over and spread them cheeks, girl!”
I sighed. Men!
But he was my Alpha, and he had every right to mount me and claim my every hole. I couldn’t deny that my asshole was aching for him to fill it.
My whole body NEEDED him to mount, mark, and Mate me.
I was hot with it, blind with it. It was like a sickness that ravaged me. 
In that moment I felt that I might die if he didn’t take me. 


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My arm was still a little sore, but I dutifully rolled over so that I was on my knees and braced on my forearms. 
Braiden didn’t often take my ass, so

“Don’t worry, I’m going to knock you up.” Red told me with a grin. “Soon. But we have some unfinished business to attend to first, don’t you think, Little Mouse?
“First you must renounce your current Alpha.”
I groaned. I’d almost FORGOTTEN about Braiden, I’d been so tangled up in Red.
“THAT’S gonna be pretty! Can’t we just run away instead? After the Hunters have been taken care of, of course.” 
He gave me a look that said I knew better, taking the bong from me. “You MUST renounce him, and the entire Aspen pack first. Then and only then, we can go wherever we want. South to the coast, north to the mountains? Wherever you want, for us to start our own pack.”
“The Balsam Pack.” I murmured. “Then you will give me a baby?” 
His eyes gleamed bright gold. “Little olf, I will give you all the babies you can handle.” He exhaled the earthy smoke at me so that it bathed me and formed a silvery halo around me.
I coughed and choked, but more with nervousness than from the weed smoke, which I enjo

How could you do this to me, Misha?!”
Braiden demanded of me, impassioned, the second we were alone. He whirled on me in the tent like a mad dog, practically foaming at the mouth.
“How could you betray me?! How could you betray the PACK like this?!” He roared, making me wince.
“I-I didn’t mean to-“
“I love you, don’t you know that?! 
At this I openely scoffed at him. “No you don’t!” 
“I was going to put a baby in you; I was going to give you the honor of raising my sons!” He went on, as if he hadn’t heard me. 
My eyebrows winged up. Sons, huh? 
“But now you’ve lain with that FILTH, I can smell him all over you! The only reason I didn’t strike you down where you stood is that I can tell you are not yet with child!” He paced the tight, hot confines of the tent, casting me deadly glances at every turn.
The she-wolf inside me growled.
I drew myself up. “YOU certainly didn’t have what it takes to give me any babies, sons or no!” I snapped back at him. 
With my new magic coursing thru my ve