I don’t remember my name anymore, I’m simply Number 42. Locked away, Starved, Tortured, Alone. With only my inner voice to keep me company. Had my torturer finally driven me to insanity? 
As soon as the chance to escape appeared, I took it, my inner voice guiding the way and showing me a world I didn’t know existed. 

How do I navigate a world that refuses to accept me for who I am? 

I am Nate, Alpha of the Wandering Hearts Pack. Our world is brutal and unforgiving, and the weak will not survive long. With the arrival of my fated mate, and I decide to make her Luna. But the Alpha King has voiced his objections, and the rest of our world will fall behind him. 

My mate's wolf is formidable but her human form is fragile. Yet, I know inside her lies something intangible that hints at greater power. It's my duty as her mate to support her as she faces this world and her past. 

Will she be strong enough to overcome it all?

Alpha's Tortured Hybrid Mate

　　As soon as Ember entered the ballroom I couldn't tear my eyes away from her. I had been in the middle of a conversation with Josh and one of the Elders about the mentor program that we ran in the schools here but in an instant, that was forgotten.


　　Clearly, I was not the only one who had that reaction as the buzz of conversation died down to a silence so intense that you could almost hear a pin drop. Even the musicians had ceased playing as they were drawn to the magnificence of my mate.


　　She was breathtaking and there was something about her tonight that seemed to enchant everyone in her presence.


　　I watched as Ember and Becky shared a look between them, and Ember's cheeks flushed wildly at the sudden attention as she made her way down the stairs, nodding and smiling to the people who watched her pass with their mouths hanging open.


CHAPTER 49