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

This rope will fall, dammit, and I thought this one was at least safe, like the first three ropes.

A fool I was to raise my hopes up.

I pin my attention on the seventh rope and I shake it violently.

"Dammit, work!" I don't know when I exploded, but I don't care.

I shake the rope and shake and shake and shake.

*CLINK* the eighth rope shifts and lowers, this is just like the ninth rope.

Only difference being the time it takes to detach.

*CREAK* the seventh rope moves back, heading for the first row.

"Yes!" I scream and I can practically see the confusion on everyone's face.

The seventh rope pulls me back, while I'm latched onto the eighth.

I'm pulled back and back, till the eighth rope almost has me at a 90° angle to the floor and I've reached the limit of the eighth rope.

I let go of the seventh rope before it rips me in two.

Chapter 119: Finishing It