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

It's hot, too hot for it to be early in the morning, but yet, the time is barely past six and I feel myself to be a cube of ice, melting away faster than a speed car.

This is what I feel, I believe this to be true, unfortunately I can't tell if the day is really hot, or it's just my body reacting negatively to what is going on.

I turn my eyes, not my head, in every direction, scanning each wolf as they move back and forth, loading or unloading one thing or another onto the small ship standing and or floating just a dozen feet or so away from me.

I carefully scrutinise each worker, and each time I find in repetition the same result.

Not even a single drop of sweat on their brows.

"How long will you keep standing there?" Celine's voice jerks me from my thoughts. Despite that, I'm unable to turn.

So I don't try, neither do I speak.

She makes it to my side, stands erect and keeps her gaze straight ahead.

Chapter 172: Departure