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

Trying to wrap my head around what Witsburg just said is a distant dream.

What I'm going through as of now, is disbelief and panic.

"You're not making any sense," I get off the chair. "The demon…is my mate? Darius is my mate." I say, completely forgetting Elias.

"I never said he wasn't." Witsburg says, with a wince that doesn't go unnoticed by me.

I begin to pace around the room while trying to make coherency out of this.

"This doesn't make any sense, how can you say a demon is my mate? Last I checked, it has existed for over a thousand years. I'm just eighteen." I say, panic in my voice.

Witsburg doesn't answer my question, what he does instead is to cough erratically.

A cough so bad I can feel his pain from it.

"Are…you okay?" I ask a dumb question, he obviously isn't, but I don't know what else to say.

He continues to cough, then…he coughs blood onto his palm.

Chapter 215: Losing My Mind