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 was dimly aware of being carried roughly, as my body jarred painfully with each heavy step taken. The fingers digging sharply into my skin made me want to cry out in pain, but no matter what I tried, I couldn't get my body to respond to me.


　　I fought to open my eyes as a terrible pit of despair began to form in my stomach as the all too familiar musty damp scent of being underground began to invade my senses, but I was exhausted.


　　Instead I lay there unresponsive, as the nauseating smells permeated my senses and grunts, wails and various voices swirled above my head.


　　None of this made any sense to me, hadn't I just gone for a run to clear my head? 


　　I scrabbled wildly in the darkness of my mind, trying desperately to reach for my wolf, but there was nothing, no sign of her anywhere and suddenly I felt very alone.


CHAPTER 66