All Chapters of Red Riding Hood Killed A Wolf: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Enya pov  The doctors promised that Brent and the baby would be fine. Aros finally calmed down, so we have one less problem. I don't know if they'd get over the loss of a child, and if word got out in the pack, healing would be even more complicated for the Beta couple. It's one thing for a couple to go through hard times and another for so many people to remind them of what happened. I promised Aros that Vince won't hear a word about the baby or the risk of miscarriage, so I need to find something to distract the big baby. I may have a solution.  Vince wants to go on a date, and I know he'll suggest something expensive or a fancy restaurant, but I see no reason to spend that kind of money on a one-time fun. To each their own, but I'd rather stay home and watch a movie or play a board g

Enya pov  Vincent keeps cursing and mumbling something, but every other word he uses has to be heat. I have no idea what he's trying to tell me, but it's definitely hot in here. When he's incredibly close, I don't feel like I'm about to vomit my guts out, and the burning calms down. That's why I keep trying to get closer. Something tells me I'll feel much better once I get the skin to skin contact with Vince, but for the first time, he pushes me away. All of a sudden, he changes his mind. For God knows how long Vincent has been trying to get me in his bed, and when I give him a damn opportunity, he doesn't take it. Is there something wrong with me that he won't touch me?  Whatever that feeling is, I don't enjoy even a moment of it. My body feels like I'm about to burn alive, and as soon as Vince pulls away from me, a terrifying scream es

Aros pov  We are only five days in, but it seems like Enya is handling the heat like a champ. Besides, she's been feeling much better for a few hours now, so I think the heat will be over by the end of the day. That would be perfect because I was forced to move Vince to another cell- since he's been raging for three days. He hasn't told me why he's been acting like an idiot, but I have a feeling it isn't just about the heat and his wolf wanting to break out. He wouldn't try to get to Enya's father if it was about those things. As soon as the heat stops, I'm getting Vince over here and drag his ass through the packhouse if he refuses to tell me what happened.  On the bright side, Brent is fine, he was discharged from the hospital yesterday, and our baby is healthy. These days have forced me to face reality and accept things as they are. B

Enya pov I can't believe Aros has been pretending to like me all this time. It took a little more pressure for him to crack the shell and throw everything he thinks over me when I least expected it. But then again, did I have to be so naive to think anyone would enjoy the company of someone who slaughtered his species for years? Aros is right; I'm not doing enough around here- I should be grateful they're treating me so well and give back twice as much effort.  My first stop is the bedroom. I can't walk through the pack with puffy eyes and tears streaming down my cheeks. If I want to be with Vince, I have to maintain a certain image because I believe Luna has to appear perfect in every situation. I open the bedroom door and go straight to the bathroom. I wash my face and make sure my hair looks decent; then, I walk to the closet and find some new clo

Enya pov  I'm in shock? Horrified? Stuck in utter disbelief that I've lived a life that wasn't my own? Not only that my father isn't my father; he's a stranger who once loved my mother, but that she's still alive? And I have an actual dad out there who's a werewolf? How is any of this supposed to make sense? Everything I knew just shattered to pieces, and the only thing left in my life is Vince. My life has been nothing but a lie until this man found me, took me in, and accepted me for who I am. It'll take me years until I'll be able to pay him back for all he has done for me, and at the end of the day, I'm grateful to call him my own. Without Vince, I'd be stuck in the illusion I call life, or I'd be lost if this man decided to tell me the truth.  I don't know where he's taking me, and I don't care, as long as we get away from everyone.