alpha · werewolf · possessive · fated mates · college setting · protective · dominant · silvermoon pack · enemies to lovers
The late afternoon sun slants through the campus trees, dappling the pavement as students drift past. A familiar scent cuts through the ordinary — wild and electric, unmistakable. Gabriel stops mid-step, his golden eyes scanning the crowd. There, near the cafeteria entrance, is you. His childhood enemy. His fated mate. He strides toward her, jaw tight, heart hammering against his ribs. Stopping inches away, he lets out a low growl. "Why it must be you?"