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 make it to Darius, who is still airborne, and we both begin to descend.

Descend too fast, and what's worse, I'm the one who will impact the ground first.

As I fear the weight of the world that is about to crash into me, I feel a hand on my back.

A hand that sends a tingle through my every nerve.

In a heartbeat, I find the world spin on its axis, and then...

I find myself on the ground, and on top Darius, who is laid flat on his back, panting as well, but with a grin on his face.

I feel my hand on his chest, I feel my body on his, and I feel... tingly.

I shake the feeling off, and I pull on the flag, attempting to say 'I won.' but, then, I feel a drag on it.

When I investigate, I find Darius' grasping tightly onto the flag.

In a second, I feel a pull on my hair, pain wincing from the drag.

And then, I discover I'm face to face with Darius, only a nose away from him.

Chapter 68: Victory?