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

Having something to eat was a good way for me to get back my energy.

Of course said something to eat was given to me only after Celine had helped me out of the…soaked bed, and then helped me to take a shower.

She…literally helped me take a shower.

I really wished I had eaten first, perhaps then I would have been able to bath myself.

But it was either her or the half a dozen maids, so I much preferred she did it.

Celine…is honestly so much more softer than I first pegged her out to be.

"You know you'd make a great mom." I say to Celine, causing her to spit out her coffee.

"What now?!" She says, trying to stop the coffee pouring from her nose.

I stifle a chuckle as I watch her struggle with her drink.

"You heard what I said." I say, now raising my own cup to my lips, except my cup is filled with hot coco.

"Oh, no thank, I'm fine. This gal doesn't plan on finding any guy." She says with one more cough.

Chapter 196: Fire