Silly Symphony The Big Bad Wolf Novels & Stories

“And I happen to have about half an hour free ... I can make you moan my name several times in half an hour” I step back, shaking my head, trying to gain control. “No.. I came.. I came.. Mr Tom stop”. He cocks his head, his eyes running over me ever so slowly. “Oh my little rabbit, I can practically hear that tiny heart beat all the way over here... but this big bad wolf is going to eat you up... in a good way that is”. “You are being bad, yes… very bad”. I almost laughed at his wolf comment though... I mean I am the wolf here, but of course he has no idea about that.

Closing my eyes, I rushed my words, “The pictures had you and some of them had this big black scary wolf, I don't know. When I asked him why he was showing it to me, he said it was you. That you were the big black scary wolf. He said you are a werewolf”

I'm watching this incredible documentary about - I didn't even know what to say, because the truth is I got lost in yet another Frankenstein novel. - I worry, Beck, with all my heart, you really need to get some air, where is Anna? Can't she go with you? - said my mother worried enough to almost throw me out of the house. - Anna is organizing the wedding, she doesn't have time to waste on me anymore," I said with a little more wisdom than I intended. - And you are the worst godmother in the world, aren't you? Shouldn't you be helping your best friend? - she said, a little indignant with me.

My friends think I've lost my mind, but the jokes on them I lost it long time ago and they're just noticing. After a while we eventually got bored of just strolling around, when Dylan suggested an amazing idea, "Why don't we go for a run, my wolf is itching to come out." Its true none of us had been in our wolf forms for a while, well except Kyle. Everyone agreed instantly, so we made our way to the woods. When we got there we found a huge clearing right in the middle of the forest. We all shifted, well except for Cam and Macey, yes Macey tagged along it's not like Bruce was going to leave the girl, heck no!

“Who’s afraid of the Big Bad Wolf, the Big Bad Wolf, the Big Bad Wolf? Who’s afraid of the Big Bad Wolf? Tra la la la la.” I swallowed hard. I was.

’ Her heart was plummeting to her ankles. ‘Should be a good laugh,’ he grinned. ‘Especially for me. I’ve told them you’ll need a minder at a do like that. They want you to trip up to Big Bad Wolf and say, “Goodneth me, Mithter Wolf, what big eyeth you have!” ’

Frank Kilburn stomped back into his office after questioning the two fools. If Lenny thought he’d believe that he took on eight wolves and got out alive, he was as much of an idiot as he looked. He doubted Lenny even saw McDonnell at all. But seeing the white wolf was telling. Lenny knew exactly what Sapphire looked like in her fur. If McDonnell was there for real, then he too knew.

His eyes glittered dangerously “Don’t.” My head shot up, anger coloring my own gaze. “If you know about the full moon then you know that it’s an important ritual within wolf packs. As a wolf, it’s vital that I’m with my family to join the hunt. It helps breed unity and oneness. It’s not fair!” He gave me an unimpressed look “I don’t care. No one’s stopping you from turning into a wolf and if you’d just stop being so stubborn I’d even let you out for a run once or twice.”

" Yes, Alpha." I heard their footsteps retreating to the direction of my father's office and I ran into my room for my dear life not to be caught for eavesdropping and be punished twice as hard. I entered my room and let out a sigh,I changed out of my uncomfortable clothes into something better. Who was the big bad wolf,I have heard terrible thing about him but he has never gotten to my pack and terrorize us before so why now and what did we do to him. My pack was like the strongest pack only because we had the most populated wolf but story has it that the big bad wolf has single handedly destroyed a pack with about five hundred wolf all by himself.

Warm liquid trickles down my neck and I know better than to struggle. Are all the southern wolves like him? Big, strong and scary? I have never met one but I’ve heard stories of people they tore apart with their claws and I’m about to be one of those unfortunate people. The smell of engine oil and metal fill my nostrils in this dark room, giving me a vague idea of where I might be. A garage?