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

　　It was as if I was frozen in time as my wolf screamed her fury, her pain and her grief into the void as we stared at Nate's lifeless body, his face frozen in a mask of shock, as if he couldn't believe that he had lost.


　　The tears streamed down my face as I struggled to make sense of what had just happened, my emotions twisting and turning inside of me as a deafening roar seemed to fill my mind.


　　I could dimly make out the voices of Josh and Rae somewhere behind me, but I couldn't make out what they were saying.


　　"No one can help you now 42," Magda cackled as the sound of a rhythmic thudding, as if someone was banging their fists on a solid glass panel, rippled around me, "Even Rae's pathetic dragon fire cannot touch us in here."


　　I turned in a daze, looking over my shoulder to see a wall of something solid with a pearlescent sheen separating Rae and Josh from where I stood. 


CHAPTER 77