Better Luck Next Time
Summary: While hunting a werewolf, you find you’re not the only hunter in town. Word Count: 1,990 Warnings: Language, canon typical violence, blood, and injury. Author’s Note: GIF Credit [X] You can also read this on AO3.
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Breathing slow and steady, you crouched behind a large shrub and took aim through a gap. You could hear him snarling, the werewolf, but you had failed to lay eyes on the savage beast. You guessed he was about twenty yards past the line of trees on the other side of the clearing. He should be breaking through in less than a minute. You only knew that because of the scent you had sprayed on the plants and trees. It was your own special blend of female werewolf pheromones and human blood. What alpha werewolf could resist that?
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