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

　　While we waited patiently for the clock to tick around to the appointed time for the gathering of the pack, I answered Rae's questions about how we had found her, and he was especially intrigued by the sudden appearance of the enormous rogues that we had faced down before we had brought her safely back to the pack.


　　"Interesting," Rae hummed as he glanced at the clock, "They sound eerily familiar to some of the shifters that we encountered during the clearing of the facility."


　　I frowned. I didn't want to think that they had tracked her down so easily, but perhaps it was a possibility. There hadn't been any sightings of them close to our territory though, so perhaps the threat of a well defended pack was enough to put off the would-be kidnappers.


　　"Well, let's hope they don't make an appearance again anytime soon." I growled as Rae chuckled and shook his head, his terrifying smirk making its appearance once again.


CHAPTER 62