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Mated To The Wrong Alpha

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."

Ecoist_Stories · Fantasy
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240 Chs

Chapter 219: A Real Witch

I had roughly three hours before anyone would come to guard me, I say anyone because I don't quite remember if Darius had told me it would be Malcom or Celine.

But I don't find this of importance right now, what I want…what I need to do, is talk to someone.

After deploying the same tactic on the maids as before, except this time I use…Rosemary's room as the point of focused instead of the dining hall, I head out through the secret passageway, then I make haste to reach the address on the paper.

It doesn't take me more than an hour, before I arrive.

Once I exit the car, I'm faced with a house that seems too decrepit to be real, as every other house in contrast looks like it couldn't be afforded by any normal working citizen.

But yet this house has someone eluded demolition, so it sticks out like a very sore thumb.