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

After what seemed to be a cascade of blood and entrails, Celine managed to get me home in one piece.

Where we were welcomed to uproar by Darius, whom had exploded because of what had happened.

I was left with Rosemary, whom had led me away while Celine was left with Darius, as they both debated on what needed to be done, whilst also awaiting Malcom and his beta Kysilius.

Rosemary and I had said nothing, as we both seemed to have had our attentions taken away by the roaring of Darius from downstairs.

Even from the distance that is the bed away from the door, we still heard his voice.

I was left contemplating how an entire street was decimated in broad daylight.

Could a foreign pack actually do this to us?

Those innocent people, the children, all, gone, in the worst way possible.

I shake my head, and force these thoughts away.

I can't dwell on this, if I did, it would eat me up.

Chapter 54: New Alphas And The Second Meeting