Bad Wolf, Be Good (A Dark Fairy Tale) by J.E. & M. Keep

Author:J.E. & M. Keep
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: fairy tale, breeding, dubious consent, twisted fairy tale, dark fairy tale, werewolf romance, werewolf sex

That was the last time she spoke with her grandmother to any real degree. The old woman’s mind and voice betraying her from then on, leaving her to say little more than brief requests or gibberish. It was heartbreaking to see the strong lady who took care of her all her life fade so, but the growing life within her consumed more of her focus.

It was increasingly an impediment to her lifestyle, and when she went out one day for the supplies she knew would await her she found them at her very front step, sparing her any unnecessary trip with the heavy supplies.

Oddly though, the strange, clawed footprints in the almost entirely melted snow did not turn back to the woods. With preternatural silence he was behind her, shutting the door to her cottage and looming large. He didn’t say anything; he just looked to her with wide, insistent eyes. He was different, somehow. His eyebrows thicker, his breathing heavier, she could see tufts of dark hair poking through his leather.

She gasped, her balance almost lost. “You frightened me,” she said as her hand fluttered to her throat. “Why did you sneak up on me so?”

Stepping up to her, his dark, piercing eyes looked her over and he reached out. She saw his fingers, they seemed somehow longer, the nails sharper. Tufts of hair poked out from his hands as he grasped her shoulder and touched her belly. “I didn’t mean to,” he husked, and his voice was harsh and coarse. “But I’m running out of time.”

“When did this start happening?” she asked, watching him and shrinking away, trying to protect her simple blue dress from those wicked claws. Her white hair was pulled up once more, though now it was out of a sense of time saving rather than childish whimsy. “When do you first remember it happening?”

“I don’t know,” he said, pursuing her, refusing to let her get away as his hand gripped her shoulder tighter, the other sliding across her belly to her hip. “After I was cast out,” the look in his eyes a mix of panic, alarm and something more. Hunger.

He pressed himself to her, the hard swell of her belly against his body. “You have to help me so I can make things right,” he insisted.

“You’re frightening me,” she said, but still she didn’t scream out. Not for her Nan. Not for him. “Let me go and I will try!”

Pressing against her she felt his hard body and strong hands touch her form. He leaned in towards her and heard his sniffing at her. “I’ve been alone so long,” he lamented in his gravely, bestial voice. “Always alone,” and she felt his hand slip up from her hip and touch her engorged breast through her dress.

She was such a kind woman that it hurt her to hear him speak so, even as he took such liberties with her body. She bit in her lower lip and those lavender eyes stared at him, so wide and innocent against that pale flesh and white hair.

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