Fed to the Wolves 3: Blood Moon Rising, is AVAILABLE NOW!

Fed to the Wolves, Part 3: Blood Moon Rising, is AVAILABLE NOW in the Kindle Store!


Fed to the Wolves 3

Tonight’s the night I give myself to the wolves…

Tonight’s the night I let them devour me, ravage me, and hopefully breed me.

Tonight’s the night that I find out just how brave I really am. How much I’m willin’ to give to use my gift of Healing on these savage men, the Boucher Brothers sufferin’ under the curse of the Rougarou…?

But even though every fiber of my bein’ is achin’ to be touched and tasted and filled by these three gorgeous men, I can’t help but feel like that scared little girl who all the kids called “Spooky Gordon.”

What if they hurt me? What if I cry out, but the beasts have taken over? What if they won’t stop?

… What if I don’t want them to?

No matter how much I trust the Boucher Boys, they’re still killers. Dangerous, to say the least, the beasts inside them barely restrained, and howlin’ to be free. Only one thing’s certain…

After tonight, things will never be the same.



Could I get away if things got too rough? Could I cry out for them to stop, to please let me go, this has all be a terrible mistake, and rest easy that they’d listen? That they’d treat me gently? Let me go?
What’s more, did I want them to?
I bit my lip, looking up at them, my Boucher Boys, all three standing naked and erect over me, powerful thighs and strong calves close enough to run my hands over. I remembered the way they’d tasted, each of them, as they poured themselves into me, just a few short hours ago.
Savory and sweet and utterly sinful.
I leaned back on the grass, and let my arms fall over my head, open and ready for whatever they had to give. Ready to be mated by all three of them.
Ready to be ravaged by these wolves.
In the blink of an eye, flesh met flesh. Arms encircled my waist, hands kneaded my breasts, teasing my nipples, now achingly stiff. One of them roughly pushed my thighs apart, eager to be the first to take me, and I spread my legs wide, my body aching to be filled, aching to be fucked like the dirty little girl I was.
The dirty little girl I was just discovering. The naughty, filthy girl locked deep down inside for all of these years. That sexual creature now screaming to be released…


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