HATE FOR MATES AND WEREWOLVES

CHAPTER 1

KIRAZ'S POV

BEEP

BEEP

BEEP

The continuous beeping makes me groan in annoyance but I don't make any effort to move from the bed, until I hear those two running up to me, with their paws gently hitting the ground. Honey and Bunny pick up their pace and both attack me.

Honey being the nimble and quick Orange cat that he is, jumps on me and start meowing for attention while Bunny, my female Maltese dog, just starts licking my hand, it's actually quite ticklish and looks like that's enough to wake me up.

I stretch my hand to reach my alarm clock but I fall instead as I'm actually lying on the very edge of the bed, wow wonderful morning already.

The sun's reflection is already beating through the window and getting in my eyes, I feel a bit lightheaded, I wonder why? I take in my own appearance in the mirror and a stunning head strong black diva stares back also with her hair facing different directions looking so laughable, I groan and focus on my babies instead.

"Good morning my babies, is anyone hungry?!"

I'm attacked by both of them with simultaneous licks and that already makes this day better, I stretch to turn off my alarm and then realise I don't actually remember how I got back home, but it doesn't matter, I open up my storage cabinet and bring out their foods, then pour it simultaneously in their bowls.

That's when I see Hazel's note on the fridge and it suddenly makes sense.

"DON'T WORK YOURSELF TO DEATH OR I'LL GLADLY SEND YOU THERE, CALL ME WHEN YOU WAKE UP AND YOU HAVE TO CHANGE

YOURS DEAREST

YOUR BESTIE

YOUR LIFESAVER!!!."

HAZEL BLACK!!

Dramatic much but anyways, Hazel— my best friend, a literal witch must have used one of her spells to transport me home yesterday, that explains the lightheadedness, it's the main disadvantage of that teleportation spell, i had been pulling an all nighter at work yesterday reviewing a whole lot of documents when she just materialised in my office so I forced her to go and feed my babies and console them since mummy can't home early, of course she was hesitant as she's not fond of animals most especially cats, which is strange because given human history on witches, they always had a black cat as a pet, a black cauldron for spells and a broom but that's far from the truth, witches actually draw their fron nature or from the life force of someone or something, also to use magic, you have to say some spells but low level magic does not require such spells basically that's what she's told me several times. I am so glad I have her in my life, she's my personal saviour. My babies both make loud noises simultaneously while gulping down their food and that brings me out of reverie.

I groan because I'm still exhausted then grab an apple to eat and hurry to freshen up before my meeting. I just hope it's not with some difficult people, i sigh out loud then pause to think of something to motivate myself.

"NO MATTER WHAT TODAY BRINGS I'll HANDLE IT PERFECTLY, I chant it like it's my mantra and match off to bathe.