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

　　I stood in a stunned silence as I watched Beatrice and her father walk away.


　　I had wanted to provoke a reaction, sure, but hadn't banked on it being that strong of a reaction.


　　Was I really ready to face off against a royal one on one?


　　"Don't be ridiculous Ember of course we are," my wolf growled with confidence, "Beatrice has vastly underestimated us, as I said earlier, and that will translate into how much effort she puts into the fight on the field. She thinks us weak, no better than an omega, but I promise you, she won't know what hit her once she comes face to face with us when there's no rules of your stupid human society dictating how we can behave."


　　I wanted to believe her, I really did, but I had a sinking feeling inside me that just wouldn't go away.


　　"It's nothing but anxiety Ember. Don't panic, remember what you learned in therapy." My wolf soothed as I could feel my heart being to pound.


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