Michelle Yau

The day we met was the day that I tried to get some flowers for my house. I loved roses, and they had so much life in them. With a loud crash, I dropped all the roses on the ground. “What happened?” I saw a man on the ground. I screamed. I sent him to the hospital immediately. “Don’t die!” It was the only thing on my mind when I sent the man to the hospital. Oh no! He lost his legs in the accident! I cried, even though I did not know this handsome stranger. “It’s alright.” He said. After caring for him, I realized I had fallen in love with him. When I left, I kissed him on the forehead and went home as usual. That night, I was suddenly cornered by a strange woman. “He is mine,” She told me. I instinctively put up a fight with her. She moved so fast I suspected she was an assassin, and then she bit my arm and disappeared. I fell flat on my back. “What happened?” I decided to go home. Three days later, I turned into a werewolf. Would Daniel still like me if I were a wolf? What if he goes off with the other woman? I like him, can I be with him? Can I give up my love for Daniel? FL POV: I wish I could have Daniel even though he doesn't have his legs. I don't want anything; I want Daniel. But now I'm a wolf; would he treat me like an abomination? ML POV: I wish she knew I have feelings for her. But will this work out? Will she accept a man without legs? I have money; would she take care of me for money? What about my other fiancee? Should I cancel the marriage contract?