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

　　"You!" The woman I now knew as Magda, hissed furiously in Rae's direction, "How are you here!"


　　"We came as envoys and formed an alliance," Rae smirked as his comrades formed a line and began moving their hands, staring intently at the figure of the woman who was now hastily retreating from the invisible barrier between us.


　　"Is devastated yes, but not gone mad with grief as you anticipated. You underestimated us Magda and we will hunt you to the ends of the earth for what you have done to the children of this world." Rae promised as he reached my side.


　　We watched as countless eye's suddenly seemed to illuminate in the darkness of the shadows behind her and she laughed maniacally, pulling one of the mutated Rogues from the shadows forcefully to stand beside her.


　　My heart dropped at the sight of Ember clutched in his arms, completely unaware of what was going on around her.


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