Hormones

Joanna's POV:

Remember when I said waking up to the rattling and jingling of keys was something I found unpleasant, well, I think I preferred it to being poked by sticks and fingers.

I had never felt so much pain in my entire life than I currently did. It felt like I had been run over by a large truck.....My thoughts suddenly trailed off when I remembered the last thing that happened to me.

Was I back in the Red moon pack? Where was I?

"Do you think she's awake?" I heard an unfamiliar make voice and for a moment I wondered if I was in heaven. Had my soul flown out if me? Definitely not because I could feel the pains in my body, telling me that this wasn't a dream.

"Shut it, Rob! This fine specimen has been unconscious for hours after getting rammed into by our car. It's a miracle she's still alive,"Another male grumbled out and I had the urge to open my mouth and laugh out loud.

I suddenly registered his words, 'fine specimen'. Was he talking about me? There was no way it wasn't me or had he rammed his vehicle into another person?

"Open your eyes."

That voice! I shamelessly felt my panties get wet with my juices and I silently groaned in shame. I knew I couldn't keep pretending to be unconscious. Having no choice, I opened my eyes and immediately tried to sit up but the tugging in my wrist restrained my movement -an IV drip was connected to my wrist.

I realized I was in a hospital since everything reeked of disinfectants. Turning to my side, I felt my breath hitch in my throat the moment I laid my eyes on him.

He was gorgeous! An epitome of beauty, sexiness and seductiveness. He was droolworthy, clad there, sitting on the couch in a tight fitting blue shirt that made his muscles look more engorged, tight blue jeans wrapped around his muscular and thick legs. I didn't need to be told he was carrying a package beneath that trouser. At that thought, I felt my panties go wet again. Damn hormones! Always making me very horny.

"You're drooling."

Instinctively, I wiped the corner of my lips but when I heard horrendous laughter, I realized I had been tricked by none other than the young man with bright red hair that looked like his head was on fire.

Not just his hair but everything about his appearance screamed 'playboy'. The black studs on his ears were enough to explain further about my point.

"Cute," Once again, his voice sent shivers down my spine and I restrained myself from letting out a shameless moan. I had definitely not planned for any of this.

My eyes were still glued on the strong muscular man, ignoring the other two men standing beside me.

"Stop drooling."

This time, I didn't fall for the trick but immediately got embarrassed because I had been blatantly staring at someone I just met which was definitely rude.

"Am I hot?"

I choked on the saliva I never knew was in my throat since I was dehydrated.

The red haired weirdo was laughing hysterically at my predicament.

Seems like the only normal person in this ward was the other quiet guy with spectacles. I had not heard him speak a word except the first time he thought I was still unconscious.

"Since I'm currently in the ward, there's no way she would find you hot."

And here goes the words of the man I thought was quiet. Seems like he wasn't any better than the other two. From their scent, I could tell they were werewolves like me and not mundanes.

I had no words to say and thankfully, the doctor came to my rescue as he waltzed into the ward.

"Alpha," he bowed in greeting to the man my panties got wet for. This time, my mouth hung open in shock, trying to comprehend what I just heard.

So ..the man whom I believed was a self lover and was kind enough to speak to someone like me was the Alpha of a pack?!

I felt my head spin and immediately pressed a hand to it while groaning.

"How are you feeling?" the doctor asked as he touched my head. His touch seemed to have done something to my body and I heaved a sigh of comfort.

"Great! Energetic!" Though I knew I wasn't supposed to reply in that manner but the doctor's question greatly angered me. I was about to burst out in fury when I heard his soft chuckle that sent a whole new sensation straight to my core.

I bit my lip to stop myself from letting out a shameful moan.

"Do your job Doc. and stop asking the obvious," Thankfully, the bespectacled man came to my rescue and I was able to calm my palpitating heart.

"Aside the intense pain you must be feeling, your baby is fine," The doctor stated as he placed his finger beneath my nose, obviously feeling my breath.

Suddenly, I remembered the baby I had desperately wanted to live for. The baby whose father I hated and who threw me away.

My baby f*cking survived despite the heavy hit! This was a miracle I never expected. Tears of joy streamed down my face and I was oblivious to the expressions on the men's faces in the ward aside the doctor who already knew I was pregnant.

"Thank you for staying alive," I rubbed my tiny bump in happiness, momentarily forgetting where I was, not until I heard faked coughs.

"So.. I'll be leaving you to rest. Once you recover, you'll be going back to wherever you came for as soon as possible," I heard the Alpha speak up as he rose to his feet. I couldn't see his face but I could tell he was pissed judging from how the side of his jaw ticked in anger and then, he was gone.

Where the hell was I supposed to go?