Black P.O.V
A week passed…
I had always been the kind to take matters into my own hands, so when I saw Celine Daimon, her face buried in a textbook, surrounded by the chaos of cleaning supplies after yet another long school day, I couldn’t help but feel a pang of sympathy mixed with determination. After all, Celine is my mate.
I am Alpha Black—the strong, stern, and devoted leader. My mate, however, is a young teenager. Yes, Celine is my mate, and I discovered this nine months ago. When I informed her father, Alpha Daimon of the Everstorm Pack, he was overjoyed. But he gave me the bitter truth: Celine is very young. Worse still, he told me about Celine's rebellious nature.
Celine despises rules and traditions. She outright refuses the idea of being bound to the mate chosen for her by t
