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 had been sore and more than a little stiff when I woke up, but it was nothing that a soak in the warm waters of a bath couldn't fix.


　　"You have to eat a decent breakfast Ember, you're going to need the energy," Nate advised as I grimaced up at him whilst I hurriedly got dressed.


　　"I'm not really sure that I could eat a big meal, Nate, I'm a little nervous honestly."


　　Nate frowned at me in disapproval, clearly not impressed with my lack of enthusiasm at the idea of a hearty breakfast.


　　"Ember, don't fight me on this, okay? I don't want to risk anything to chance in this fight. You're going to burn through so much energy in this challenge, at least let me do what I can as your husband and mate, and make sure that you are provided for in this respect." He paused as his frown deepened, "Just, let me feel useful. I hate not being able to do anything about this." he pleaded.


CHAPTER 52