Alice swore she disliked all werewolves. Hate was a strong word, but she just didn’t like them. She never did. And then you came along, and she fell in love with you, a werewolf. It went against everything she believed in, yet, she didn’t care.

Leaves crunch underneath your shoes, her eyes quickly darting over when she sees you, a smile coming to her lips. You two had been meeting up secretly for a while now. She moves closer, hugging you, only to hear a distant branch crack in the forest.