Homemade Maple-Glazed Ham

The Taste of Love




Hanna Wolfe, Daughter of Robert Wolfe,

Owner of the Wolf Family Farm,

Waited at the dock,

Where a raft was tied up.

She slipped a glass jar,

Containing a translucent brown liquid,

Into a storage hole.

Big Meal Day Meal

It’s Time for the Big Meal Day Meal.




Sam 5691 and Mary 3095 were kissing like it was their last chance. To be honest, it was. Very soon, their owners would come, take them inside the house, restrain them, stuff them, cook them, and then eat them. After that, they’d die. It was Big Meal Day, after all. It was the day that their werewolf masters would each eat a pre-selected h

Big Meal Day Plans

On the Wolfes’ Big Meal Day, someone has plans for an Escape.




August 8
th
was what the calendar said. Big Meal Day. 2 humans would be dead by midnight. Meals for their Werewolf owners, Robert and Julia Wolfe. One more would follow after them.




John spat as he looked at the calendar

An Early Encounter Rewritten

A visit to a Museum of Natural History rewrites an Early Encounter between Humans and Werewolves.




John kept his face neutral as he walked through the museum, trailing behind Billy, as the young werewolf tried to get as close to the exhibits as possible. While John was impressed at how things had changed in Vampire and Werewolf society over the years, the one thing that stayed

Birthday Cake

A Human Woman becomes part of a Birthday Cake for her Wolf Boyfriend.




Sally embraced her boyfriend, Alex. His wolf fur kept her warmer than any blanket on a cold night.




“Are you sure about doing this?” he asked. “We could go to a restaurant.”

After the Were War

After the war with Weres, society rebuilds.




Werewolves, werebears, werecats, wererabbits, were-whatever – once thought to be myth and legend. They were real. They’d hidden among humans. Many would quietly help out, or just hide what they were. They were content with the way things were.




Others were not cont

A Delicate Diplomatic Matter

Matters become delicate when a diplomate is involved.




John looked at the tracks, as Roberta looked around. The werewolf sniffed them. He sighed. “I wish that the security cameras and microphones weren’t acting up,” he said. “This would be so much easier if they were functioning.”

Nine Months Later

After nine months, it’s time to welcome New Life into the World




Rodger smiled as he looked his belly over. He and his wife were expecting. The werewolf patted his belly. “See you soon, my love.”




He then looked at the ultrasound image on the portable device. There was his wife, a human named Susan, insi