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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 · Fantasie
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Chapter 213: Escaping The Sanctuary

It took a lot of convincing, but with a heavy heart, Darius and I parted ways, with him going on his meeting, and I staying at home.

The last time with got separated since the island was after that stupid meeting, and even then I at least spent some time with him.

But today…

I shake my head, trying to stay focused.

Darius told me Malcom would come over in four hours, plenty of time to do what I need to do.

I have to meet doctor Witsburg in person.

But as soon as I think this, I find I'm at a cross roads.

Because getting out of this mansion without anyone noticing is a daunting task.

The guards patrolling the compound are still relentless, and the maids tending to the house will see me exiting the front door.

So I'm basically trapped here.

I wrap myself in my blanket as my thoughts fall back to Rosemary.

If she were…no, if she was here, I wouldn't want to put her in trouble, not again.