Chapter 1: Meeting Stephan

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This is my first Werewolf story. Please vote, comment and if you want follow me. Enjoy 🤗
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On my way going to visit my y after a while now. I haven't had the chance to see her but do talk on phone. I drove through a short part leading to her house. I followed a road through the woods. Far ahead, I saw someone, apparently injured or maybe dying. I came down from my car and went over to the person. I saw a guy injured. I knelt down close to him asking if I could help. He only groaned. I took that as a yes. I laid my hands on him ,he raised his head and looked at him. Immediately, I felt a spark, like an electric shock went through me. I removed my hand. I touched him a again. Our eyes were locked together. He has the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. His beautiful face was just breathe taking even with the blood all over his face. I snapped out of it immediately I heard him whine in pain. "oh, am sorry. I'll be back." I told him.
I went and opened the doors to my car. I heard back to the stranger. I assisted him in standing up and took him to my car. We drove off to my mom's residence. My mom is a doctor.
Mom! I yelled please I need your help! My mom came rushing out of the house. "Oh my goodness, what happened to him? Bring him in. Come on, no time to waste. She said with concern in her voice. We took him to a spare room. My mom is Teresa by name. She attended to him. She came out and asked me for the second time what happened. "I don't know mom. I was driving through the short path to your house when I saw him like that and I took him here." I said to her sitting on the couch. She moved and sat next to me " You did well. He's alright but he's weak so he needs enough rest."

The next few days went by very fast. I went into the room where he was kept. He looked so beautiful, devilishly beautiful. My eyes were looked at his face and gradually went to his lips and then he opened his eyes. He has a beautiful orange eyes. I snapped out of it when he coughed a little. I called out to my mom. She came in immediately and checked on him. My mom turned to my direction "Well he's all better." She said. I was delighted to hear he's okay. " Young man, what's your name?" Teresa asked him. He looked around for a while but he didn't say a word. I brought him an omelette which he ate. " Who are you and how did I get here? He asked me. I told him how I found him and helped him. "Thank you, and my name is Stephan." He said bluntly. " Oh well I'm Kisha.

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