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

Hunching over the toilet, I continue to hurl everything I had for breakfast, and everything I don't know if I've even eaten before. I've been here for almost twenty minutes now, all because I have a fever.

But to be honest, I don't know if that's true. The way I feel somewhat says it's true, I feel like shit. But I don't know if it's just a fever. Yet what else can I believe? It's what the doctor said after all.

"Are you okay now?" Iris asks me, while she continues to rub my back, a sensation that had never been more welcoming at a time like this.

I shake my head, as I feel another pile of whatever crawling up my throat. Letting it go, I bend over as my insides threatens to escape into the toilet.

Once I'm done, I clean out my mouth and lean my head against Iris.

"That's enough." Iris says, then she closes the toilet and flushes it. After which she pulls me onto my feet.

Chapter 270: Still Sick