The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Eleven.
The lycanthrope tails chapter eleven by roofles "so." jared was the first one to speak up after the absence of his sister.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Ten.
The lycanthrope tails chapter 10 by roofles a baseball bat might as well have materialized in tess's hand, she pulled it out from behind the couch so fast. she gave a swing at dakota even before he got two steps inside the door.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Nine.
The lycanthrope tails chapter nine by roofles if jared had the balls too he'd had make frostbite or dakota, or both, help him clean up the house they had trashed.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Eight.
Then again werewolves seemed to be even able to survive torture. "man, they really banged you up something bad." jared muttered aloud, just speaking his thoughts as he checked the three lacerated cuts on his back.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Seven.
The werewolf picked him up with one hand and flung him to the side like a rag doll, turning around the face the major threat here. the bone and flesh of his arm already healing back to normal.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Six.
The lycanthrope tails chapter six by roofles the downtown was empty save for the man on the ground and the woman in an old black duster.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Five.
The lycanthrope tails chapter five by roofles dakota woke in the early morning, even before the sun had even begun to rise, and heard the sound he had been so hoping for.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Four.
The lycanthrope tails chapter four by roofles jared was still convinced he was either dreaming, was stoned off his balls or had been slipped something far stronger as the large head of the werewolf rested still on the throw pillow.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Three.
The lycanthrope tails chapter three by roofles jared was a nervous wreck all the way back into town. he hadn't been in a single fight in his life, let alone a life or death struggle which he was sure that had been.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter two.
The lycanthrope tails. chapter two by roofles the sun was beginning to rise over the mountains as jared poured himself another glass. another cup of coffee, this early in the morning? his life was hell. and his face showed that.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter One.
The lycanthrope tails chapter one by roofles it was a late october night, the full moon up high in the sky when a sound of a howl tore through the silence that had set.
Living as a Lycanthrope ch. 6
#6 of living as a lycanthrope a man has to learn how to live his life while cursed living as a lycanthrop ch. 6 _here's the next chapter. i am sorry that theres not much in it, especially yiff wise.