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

Elias and I both surface, all the whole taking in a huge gulp of air.

I smile at Elias, as I find myself tasting my lips again and again.

"I do." I say, floating beside him.

"Good." He smiles, then swims backwards.

We float around, dive and even race each for a while, till we return to solid ground, where I find a bag waiting on a rock for us.

Elias heads over to the bag, unzips it and produces a towel, which we use to dry off.

As I catch the towel, I take a seat on a rock, particularly taking my time, as I find Elias' gaze on me sensual.

But you can't give in to those desires.

That voice again, annoyance glazes my heart, and I proceed to clean myself out in a frenzy.

"We have another five minutes to spend time together, so I'd say we make the must of it."

A time limit, there's always a time limit for both of us... I hate it.

Chapter 57: A Lift Of My Soul