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

I get on my guard, and let out my fangs and claws, giving a fair warning to whomever may be trying to attack.

I don't know if I'll survive whatever it is that may or may not be coming at me, but I won't go down without drawing blood.

I get over Malcom, covering him as I use my senses to ear and or smell whomever is coming.

Then, it hits me, and I feel hungry, thirsty, and every thing that means desperate want.

And as I watch the trees surrounding us, I find him, Elias.

"Elias!" I scream and rush him in an embrace.

"Abigail." He takes me into his arms and spins me around, before letting me down by the waist.

I attempt to sink my lips into his, but... I feel, something, pull me back.

So I just wrap my arms around his neck.

"What are you doing here?" I whisper into his ears.

I finally let him go, and stare into his eyes.

Chapter 56: The Figure Emerging