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

Malcom and I return home by 9 in the evening.

And I'm a tired, sluggish, and a sweaty mess.

Hopefully, Darius isn't around just yet.

I aim to meet Rosemary, but I think against it, as she might be asleep.

Better to head over to our...Darius'room.

I take my time heading over, as it would seem my feet decided to drag behind with each step.

I believe it takes me an hour to reach the door which shouldn't have taken me more than a fraction of the time.

It doesn't matter, I just want to take a shower and go to bed right now.

I slide the door open and my heart almost jolts out my mouth when I find Darius laid on the bed, using his phone.

Wait, forget that. Why is he home? Of all days?

I believe he has already smelt the stink fuming off of me.

A sensation within me feels to leave, and shower in Rosemary's room.

Chapter 78: Darius' Want