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

She lands another one on my face, then another and another, till my consciousness begins to sway.

If only I had some strength left, I wouldn't...

Another punch definitely dislocates my jaw.

I'm just about to let the dark take me when I find Darius grabbing her by the neck.

I smile past the pain, admiring Darius as he comes to my rescue, just before I can cling to consciousness no longer.

My eyes jolt open and my heart sinks.

The crash, I'm at the crash site once again.

I sit upside down, strapped to the seat of the car.

No, no no. I don't want to see this.

"What about the daughter?" A voice rings in my ears.

When my eyes open, I find several figures standing around me.

And though I try to find their faces, all I see are blurs.

Chapter 155: Heart And Mind Of Chaos