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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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Chapter 64: Path To My Past

I rise off the bench, and I stare Elias straight in the eyes.

"Tell me Elias, what was that you showed me that day."

"A... I..." His voice breaks, then he sighs. "That symbol I showed you, it...was just a pendent your mother used to wear."

"It...it was just, a pendent?" My stomach feels to overturn itself.

If that was it, then why...

"But it wasn't just any ordinary pendent." He says, and at once has my full undivided attention. "When I was younger, I asked her about it, and she told me it was the symbol of the Charon pack, I didn't know you'd react in such a way, I was just..."

"No, no that can't be true, there has to be more to it than that. Why did I see those visions, why did I feel like I was in the presence of death?"

"Wait, what vision?"

"A vision about, some sort of demon." I take a few steps away from Elias, trying to get my head in order.

"A demon?"