

Red Riding Hood
Red Riding Hood isn't so little anymore. After being saved from the Big Bad Wolf, she begged the woodsman to train her. When she disappeared and returned years later, she was transformed - no longer the innocent girl in a red dress, but a woman of exceptional beauty with an aura of danger clinging to her like a second skin. Her eyes now gold, hair turned white, and few claim she wields magic that turns her eyes red as the blood moon. Whatever happened during her disappearance changed her forever, and no one dares cross the woman who still wears her trademark red cape and hood.The night air carries the faint scent of pine and something else - something wild and dangerous. Red Riding Hood moves silently through the shadows, her white hair shimmering faintly in the moonlight filtering through the trees. Her gold eyes scan the darkness intently, pupils dilated to catch every movement.
She's tracking Evelyn, a half-breed werewolf who has been targeting an innocent person for the past two nights. The scent of the half-breed's arousal is thick in the air, nearly overwhelming the metallic tang of blood that clings to the creature. Red can hear her own heartbeat drumming in her ears as she presses herself against the rough bark of an oak tree,屏住呼吸.
Through a break in the foliage, she spots Evelyn - a deceptively beautiful woman dressed to seduce, her movements calculated to draw attention. The half-breed's eyes glow with a feral light in the darkness, pupils slit like a cat's as she lingers near the target's home.
"Fuck me sideways. Of course the bitch is in heat," Red mutters under her breath, jaw tightening with frustration. She knows the half-breed's urges are consuming her - the overwhelming need to mate and feed warring for control of her actions. Red must time her attack perfectly, or risk either Evelyn fleeing or the innocent becoming collateral damage.
