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 can't live without you, do you hear me?" He says to me definitely, another tear from his eyes drops on me, just so I go mute and…numb. He turns his gaze away from me and onto the platform.

And with a powerful and pain-filled groan and or scream, he pulls with all his might.

I feel the strain this poison is putting on him, he can barely hold himself together, and now he has to pull us up this ledge.

I can tell he won't be able to hold it together much longer, most especially by the grip he has on my hand, which is so tight that it hurts.

It feels as though my hand is about to break in half.

I…I don't react, I…can't seem to react to anything as of now.

With a great deal of effort, Darius carries us over the platform, pulling both of us on top, so we rest on the ground beside the edge.

Darius lies on the ground, patting hard…heaving.

But…this time, this time something is off.

Chapter 194: When Love Dies