The Macconwood Wolf Pack

hat she felt was something more like annoyance. And s

ulps, reveling in the way the icy smooth liquid soothed her raw throat. She

uit. The décor was masculine, expensive and sturdy too. Not bad,

She looked down at the green robe she wore. Her dres

h end tables, inside the drawers and closets, but there was

f a fairytale. She was getting quite a lot of that! Anyway, it showed huge Wolves in mid-run through a dense forest. One ma

s. She shook her head. Look at the clock's face, look anywher

had passed since then. That mattered very little in the greater sc

dn't notice until his food bowl ran empty. She grimaced

as the one who undressed you. Your clothes were wet. They w

e considerate, right? It's only a matter of time before they come

ant person, right? After all, she did cut the thinnest, most

eatly pleased by a well-made sandwich, I somehow don't think you'll be mis

d closed her eyes

Kidnapper? Peop

otta, no one is waiting for you," she heard th

ould you know?

dn't know her! He didn't know anything a

th Jersey. The town is called Maccon, named

origi

of all the Wolves on the east coast of North America. There are about 500 of us in town. The total populat

hole, but a haven for Werewolves and their boss who

mble. He walked closer to her. His huge shoulders took

t fine. But I am sorry you were brought here

dnapper, so how about you let me go and I'

d her still despite the need to squirm. She brushed her hair back behind her ears an

Charley was not delusional. Well, not enough to believe she had been kidnap

are protected and treated with care. My Wolves were only d

I express outrage at being kidnapped! So, what now? You bite me and I'm a Werewolf too?

, but you can't be made into a We

re you really by the way, then we just can't be mated. So sorry, but I'll

ucing live young. Female Werewolves have a difficult time with pregnancy. A sad, bu

think I am going to stay here?

no choice. The simple