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 had been almost a full month since Magda and Ulfric had met the end that they deserved. Twenty seven days we had been under the protection of the Starfell Weyr and today marked the first day that Nate would be allowed out of their Infirmary.


　　Physically he was doing well, his recovery period had been estimated at roughly six months to a year and so far, he was on track.


　　The only area that was cause for concern was his connection to Brutus. When Nate had died, so had Brutus, their souls partially absorbed by the blade that Magda had used.


　　Their deep connection had been severed, albeit briefly, and nobody really knew how to repair the damage that was done, so it was a case of having to take it day by day and hope that eventually, the bond would re-establish itself. 


CHAPTER 80 Epilogue