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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 · Fantaisie
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240 Chs

Chapter 140: Caroline

'Holy sh*t, is she dead?' Kysilius explodes.

'I...I don't know Beta.' The girl responds.

'F*ck! She can't be dead, that would...'

"Why are you two just standing there?" A familiar voice pulls me from my head and when I come to, I find Caroline in front of us.

She stands with an askance look in her eyes and a cup of punch in her hand.

B*tch! Echoes in my head, I'm not sure why.

We've made our peace, at least I think we have.

"I was actually thinking of something." I burst. "I hadn't even realized Kysilius stopped as I did." I say at once, trying to exonerate myself from the situation.

"Why did you stop Kysilius?" I ask.

"I...have to go." Kysilius says to me, then he turns to Caroline. "Please watch her for me."

Watch who?

He leaves without uttering another word.

Dammit Kysilius!

I get angry, but my anger is in a fraction of a second, replaced with worry.