Ecoist_Stories

Abigail is the daughter of a once proud but now dying pack, a pack that would do anything to restore their position amongst the greatest packs once again.

But luckily for them, Abigail catches the attention of Darius, alpha of the most powerful and dangerous pack in America. 

She is at once given to him as a bargaining chip more so than a bride, as a means to cement her pack's relationship with that of Darius'.

Now Abigail will have to survive this prison she calls a marriage to the monster wolf Darius, while also trying to suppress her feelings for her true mate Elias.

But this is easier said than done, because amidst finding the secrets to her past, and plotting with her true mate to escape and bring down Darius, she will find herself bearing feelings towards him, and learn everything to be more complex than she initially thought.

And it all starts with Abigail trying to make Darius fall for her.

"I don't know how you got that idea into your pretty head, but Darius doesn't fall in love."

"There's a first time for everything."

"A first time huh?" Darius' voice echoes into my ears.

"You have two months to make me fall for you. But if you fail, I'll kill your best friend Rosemary, her mate, and every member of your pack."

Mated To The Wrong Alpha

Before me stands Elias, and without any coherent or congruent thought, I rush him in a hug.

And I squeeze so tight, I fear he'd break apart.

I finally force myself to let go, and I pour out my heart.

"Elias, what are you doing here? Darius is just upstairs, he could be back at any minute."

"What did I ever do to deserve such a beautiful mate."

"Elias, this isn't a joking matter, Darius..."

"Follow me." He places his hand on mine, and pulls me off the counter.

I don't know what is going on, but, I don't want to question it.

I follow him through the crowd of dancing wolves, till we reach a different flight of stairs, located on the right of the hall this time.

We head up, and he keeps oace with me, not running up too fast or too slow.

Chapter 45: Elias For An Hour