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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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245 Chs

Chapter 29: The Traitors

Darius unlinks our arms, then he proceeds to focus on the crowd.

A guard comes in and urges me to the far right, where stairs leading to an elevated platform await me.

I do as told and head for the stairs.

"Loyal!" Darius' voice booms into my ears. "Traitors." He continues, and I almost miss a step when I hear it.

I reach the stairs and proceed to get to the top.

"Didn't think we'd find you, catch you. Am I right?" He adds, and I am all the way to the top, heading to the point right behind Darius, so I can get a good view of what is going on.

"Well, you were all stupidly wrong!" His voice continues to boom, and I see panic in the sunken eyes of the wolves on their knees.

I find myself gripping tightly onto the railing preventing me from falling off this height.

They are traitors, which means, only one fate awaits them.