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

An hours passes before I remember that today is not the day for me to sulk. I have things to do, I need to pull it together.

Taking in a deep breath, I try to clear my heart and control my emotions. I don't know if it worked, but I can at least think clearly.

Getting up, I walk around my room like madwoman getting one thing or the other. Once I've gathered said things, I lock the door, then I lock the windows and close the curtains. After making sure I'm given privacy, I turn to the items I gathered.

A white pure white bed-sheet, A bowl of water, a candle and a pile of dirt I collected from the flower vase in a corner.

Walking over to them, I pick up the white bed-sheet and I spread it out. Next, I pick up the bowl of water and place it in a corner. Then, I do the same for the pile of dirt and candle which I lit with my Instinct.

Chapter 238: Two Alphas Too Many