Alpha's Rogue Mate

I despised being in the spotlight due to feeling vulnerable and insignificant. My intention was to complete my senior year at Black Moon High in peace. However, an encounter with the school's most formidable bully, Apollo de Vries, shattered my plans. Ever since he laid eyes on me, his sole purpose seemed to be to bring me down, and I couldn't fathom the reason behind it. Apollo was a complex character, embodying darkness and excess. With the confidence of a demigod and the ruthless nature of a devil, he held the power to manipulate those around him. As the eldest son of the Black Moon pack's Alpha and destined to succeed him, Apollo exuded arrogance, wrapped in a sinfully tempting form reminiscent of a Greek deity, accompanied by a voice that matched his wicked allure. The intensity of his animosity was overwhelming, and I struggled to cope. It wasn't until he began to stalk me, like a relentless predator, that he revealed, "This is your final warning, Natasha. If anyone dares to touch you, I will make them pay. Do you comprehend?" My bewildered response, "Wh- Why?" echoed in the air. His answer, delivered in a low, deadly tone, was simple: "You belong to me, darling. Exclusively mine."