Alpha's Girl

I was always Cece.

Well, Cece for short. Celia was my real name, but I had forbidden anyone to call me that ever since I could talk. I was always Cece, or Alpha's daughter, and then, when Owen took over, Alpha's sister. I was always the baby, the little one, the protected one. Ever since my dad, our Alpha, died, I had been kept under an even closer eye. No one dared to mess with me.

To him, I was the same. Him, who grew up with me. Him, who was the closest thing to another brother me and my brother's had. Him, whose father helped my brother step into his title when everything was taken from us. Him, who was my best friend from childhood and the one I had missed almost missed the most.

I was always Cece. To my family, the little one. To the pack, the baby. But I never expected what I was to him. I never expected this.

To him, I was his mate. And now, I was Luna.