1. The Littlest Red Hood Part 1


    Date: 10/21/2014, Categories: Supernatural, Author: MadameMolly, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    her to lead him away from the group. “N-n-no Cordi.” They were all laughing. The excitement at being home was touchable in the room. “John, if you would be so kind as to pay this lot, we will be out of your hair.” She walked over to Cade to pass along the message from the Bishop. Cade was Cordelia’s second in command and very loyal. He was also huge. Cade was the tallest in the group with strong broad shoulders and very long muscular legs. He was an extremely handsome man and if she was ready to settle down, Cordelia would have definitely gone after him. Their timing never seemed to match up. But he understood better than anyone else the way of their life. His blondish red hair was matted with blood and other things you don’t want to know about. It was impossible to kill as many werewolves as they had without getting bits all over. Cade was sitting in a pew waiting for his turn to get his money. He grinned at Cordelia when she sat down beside him. “Um, Cordelia you have a bit of fur on your ear,” he said , reaching up and taking it off. He held it up and laughed, “Maybe I’ll give it to John when it’s my turn.” Cordelia couldn’t help but laugh too, “Don’t do it, he would probably pass out.” Becoming serious again she said, “Look, the Bishop wants you to tell the families that services will be held tomorrow.” He looked solemn and older than his twenty-four years. “I hate this part of the hunt.” “Do you want me to do it?” she asked, hoping this time he didn’t say yes. Cade ...
    sighed loudly and shook his head. “You ask me this every time and every time I tell you no. Besides, you know just as well as I do, everyone already knows we are here and who made it home. They are just looking for confirmation, and their loved ones items.” He rose slowly, looking tired. “Come on; let’s go get our money so we can get cleaned.” After guaranteeing that everyone was paid and sorted, Cordelia walked through the church and out the back to her home. She lived in a cabin at the edge of the woods on the church’s property. She would have to go into the village to get food and supplies. Cordelia had been gone so long there wouldn’t be anything there for her to eat, but she couldn’t face anyone at the moment. When she unlocked the door, she caught the smell of something so delicious it made her stomach tighten. Sitting on her kitchen table was a pot and a note, ‘Hello Cordelia. I saw you guys return and I took it upon myself to bring you some of my famous chicken soup. I also drew you a warm bath on your back porch so hurry up and get in there girl, before it gets cold. Love, Helen’ Cordelia smiled fondly at her neighbor’s note. Helen always seemed to know everything, and at that moment she couldn’t have been more grateful for her elderly, nosy neighbor. She washed her hair in a separate bucket and it took her three washes before it was finally clean. It wouldn’t take so long if she would just cut it short, but she liked having her hair long. She always had to be tough, and ...