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

　　Magda had laughed as the guards threw me down onto the table and splayed my arms across the center. The manacles around my wrist dug in tightly as they fixed the chains to the walls, leaving my arms outstretched and twisted at an incredibly uncomfortable angle.


　　She laughed as they forced my face down onto the hard surface of the table as they ripped at my clothes, leaving me naked and exposed.


　　I knew exactly what they intended with this. I was not here to be harvested this time. I was here to be bred. To be fucked by some vicious monster that had no mental acuity remaining to them and I was powerless to stop them.


　　I willed myself not to cry but the traitorous tears that escaped my eyes told Magda that she had won. She had succeeded in breaking me. The only thing that would get me through this horrific nightmare was the knowledge that Magda had no idea that I was already pregnant.


CHAPTER 74