The Chronicles of Floofington Hills chapter 1
If this is your fist experience with wip's writing... i hope you like this the chapters might be a little short, but the story should end up around 30k words by the time it's done.
A Fox Behind Bars part 41
41. I ran down the stairs, still feeling dizzy from my blackout but wanting to get as far away from Herb's cell as I could. Counting off the first three doors on the lower level I stopped in front of the lion's. Two quick knocks. Fuck, my...
Working Hard book 2 part 7
7. Agh, what the fuck? How could the sex that felt so good leave my ass feeling so sore? I wondered this as I ended up standing the whole bus ride out to the community college. Mores wanted to talk with me about my alleged anger. I respected the...
The Wolf and the Fox 2
1. Kyle It has been a week and one day since I met Ian. And that long since I've heard or seen him in the flesh. Everytime I close my eyes he's there, but that's not the same. My mind has never felt so scrambled. He did something to me. I don't know...
The Wolf and the Fox
1. Ian I was one angry fucking wolf. Having just got off the phone with my gir- ex-girlfriend, otherwise known as the cheating whore, to find she's already moved out and I'm going to have to cover her half of the rent tends to bring out...
A Fox Behind Bars part 30
30. I got sunday's note from one of the Pack's messengers while I stood in the breakfast line, arguing with a ferret. Well, actually Dimitri was given the note but he just passed it back to me. I slipped it into the waistband of my pants and...
Working Hard part 4
4. The sleeping wolf was snoring. My _boyfriend_ was snoring. Don't think that label will ever lose its shock value for me. Trent had slowly nodded off, sliding lower on me until here I was, his head resting on my lap and me lost as...
A Fox Behind Bars part 29
29. The yellow glow from the frosted slit of a window brightened the cell that morning. My arms felt like there were about to fall off. In fact, I would have welcomed the loss of my arms at this point. But at least their pain took my mind...
A Fox Behind Bars part 28
28. I looked at the barbell with the big rusted weights on it. "Sir," I whined. Dimitri was standing in front of me, wide stance with his arms folded over his broad chest. "Look at me, I'm more bone than meat. There's no way I can pick...
Working Hard part 3
3. "No clubs?" I asked for the hundredth time. Mick was either a prude or a recovering alcoholic. It wasn't a big deal. I was a bad enough influence to overcome either of those obstacles. I already made some progress to where he stopped...
A Fox Behind Bars part 27
A good dose of plot stuff that'll make you say, "hmm, where's wip going with this?" fear not! for i have the next few chapters loosely outlined on a napkin. srsly, thanks for reading, and i hope you enjoy.
A Fox Behind Bars part 26
26. The Yard was warming up. I guessed maybe another week and I wouldn't have to wear a jacket anymore. I could hardly wait. Vince and his pack were waiting for us outside the doors. My eyes locked on Hash and I had to stop myself from...