Werewolf Lovers

Chapter 1 - The Hospital

My name is Hannah. I am currently 20 years old and I'm in college in California. I was born in South Carolina. I'm single and I also have three siblings...my older brothers: Jacob, Matt, and Kanden.

Right now, I just stepped foot into my apartment that I rented a few months ago. I sit down on the small brown couch, closing my eyes for a second. My wolf senses are tingling with frustration and annoyance.

A sharp knock comes at the door and I wince at first, but get up after a moment and answer the door.

"Yes? How may I help you?" I ask politely, finding it to be the lady from the front desk.

"Just a reminder that next week you have to pay your rent bill," she replies with a smile. I say thank you and she leaves to go back down. I sigh and walk to the bathroom, feeling a strong need to have a shower to calm my body.

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The next morning I wake up to my alarm. Knowing that there is no college today...I turn the alarm off and sit up in bed. Yawning, I stand up and walk to the bathroom to use it.

When I'm finished, I walk down the stairs, and trip. I go sliding down the flight of stairs. After I reach the bottom, I try to stand, but collapse at the sudden pain that shoots through my shin. I sit on the steps, not knowing what to do.

Is human alright? Kayle, my wolf, asks. I sigh knowing that she will start to worry about me if I don't take it easy.

I'm fine, Kayle. Really, I assure her quickly.

I decide to call the desk lady, and ask for a little help. She comes instantly to my room, helping me off the steps. She walks me down and I ride the bus to the hospital with one of her closest relatives.