Wolf and Young Hee - a vore series for all
Book 5: Fairy Tales
By Wolf. written by Misterebony.
I cannot stand Fairy-tales. Being a wolf, I think you understand why. But I am also a father in a unique family. I live with Fridge Deer, Sea Turtle, Rabbit, and most of all Young Hee My little girl. Because I have a little girl, I must read a tale or two. But that doesn't mean I have to read the ones that make wolves look bad.
Let me relate what I mean. 
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It was nighttime at my little home. You remember it, dear reader? The little house where accross the street the rice pattys grow, and every day the delivery man goes by on his scooter just after the bus goes. The moon shone bright overhead, the light pouring in. As a result, none of us could sleep.
Especially Young Hee, my little five year old daughter. She snuggled against me, trying to sleep, but...
"Papa," she said, "I can't sleep. Its too bright."
"I know dear." I reply, stroking her head.
"Tell me a story papa." She begged. "Tell me a fairy story about wolves."
Now I was a little worried. As you know, wolves are just mean maneaters in stories. I cannot say how much it angered me to read red riding hood or the three little pigs. Fortunetly, I had found a tale that would work.
"Alright dear one. Snuggle up and I will read you a story."
Young Hee did just that, and I began.
This is the tale I read. It was called: the wolf bride.
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Once upon a time, in a land far away, there lived a handsome man who was also very rich. Now many women came to try and be the bride for this man, but none proved their love was true. The man became depressed as he began to think no woman would be able to complete the tasks he set out.
One day, when the man was seated in his chambers, he recievwd notice of another challenger for the chance to be his bride. He went to the receiving hall, but what did he see but a wolf, standing on two legs, wearing a dress of pure silk. The man tilted his head in confusion.
"What is the meaning of this?" He asked.
"Dear sir, forgive me. But I am Anora, and I seek to be your bride. I do not desire money or power, just a chance to prove my worth."
Now the man was troubled. Surely he could not marry this wolf! But he knew his promise, and presented the first trial. 
"Very well. For one week my fortune is yours... but you must not take a cent. If you do, you fail." He said. Surely this wolf would fail like all other women had failed. 
But the week of the trial the wolf did not notice the money. She had lived off of the land all her life, and money was never an issue. So she never touched a cent. When the week ended, the man was shocked and even horrified to learn not the smallest golden coin, or the most tiny jewel, or even a sliver of silver was missing. She had passed the first trial.
All around the women of the land were horrified and angered that this wolf had done what they could not. But the man was moreso. Still, rules were rules, and he presented her next trial. "You did well, but now I must know your love is sincere. Bring me an item I do not have, but would wish to own."
Everyone in the kingdom knew that this trial was impossible. For there was nothing in life, according to them, that money could not buy. And clearly it looked like the wolf would fail. But one week later, she returned all the same.
"So," the man said, smiling just a little, "do you come with a present?"
To his shock, the wolf produced something. She kneeled before him and bowed low. "My darling, I can only give you my love. No item in this world can be found that doesn't cost money, and as I have none, all I can give is myself and my love."
Those in the chamber laughed.... but not the man. For this was the very thing he always wanted and never got. True honest love. He could see it in her eyes and feel it in her words. He sighed and nodded. "That is the one gift I value most of all."
Everyone present stared. Love? What a foolish gift! Bit the man valued it more than any gold or jewels. So he stood. "You seem to be the only one in all the land worthy of a final test. " he looked to the wolf woman. "Beyond the far door we will both enter, and you will see my true form. If your love is pure, I will know it by what you see."
The wolf nodded and walked with him, holding his hand. Even he did not know what he would find there, for none had proven themselves, and never had he showen his true form save for when he was a baby. The two entered the chamber and saw a vast mirror. And there, the man shifted.
His eyes became as blue as the sea, and his ears moved to the top of his head. 
His mouth formed into a muzzle.
He grew fur all over, and a bushy tail.
Yes, when it had ended, there before the wolf woman stood, not a human, nut a wolf MAN! He was wide eyed with shock, but also seemed to have a look of relief.
"I cannot believe it!" He said. "But how is this so?"
The wolf looked at him and smiled. "Doesn't matter. For I have loved you and not your wealth. Come away with me to the woods, and we will leave this all behind."
The two embraced and fled through a window, never to be seen again. His wealth was given to the children of the land, the greedy woman furious at the final wish. But there were those who said that, from then on, they would see two wolves sitting before the moon, huddled close, cubs all about. And they knew they had seen the happy couple of the former rich human and the wolf woman who won his heart, who, despite all logic, would live happily ever after.
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As I finished the tale I looked at Young Hee. She was asleep now, hear laying on my belly. I pat her some and laid back, finally able to sleep. And sleep I did, dreaming of young Hee as a wolf, chuckling a little at the thought.
So I leave you with that thought dear reader, of a love that occurs where you least expect it. Love is funny that way. Dream your sweet dreams, and be happy in this thought, that one day, true love will find you. Goodnight.
The End