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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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245 Chs

Chapter 89: Our Pull

Why...why is this what is important to me at the moment?

Once he finds out I'm lying to him, he won't hesitate to do away with me in an instant.

Or, would he?

'Kysilius, whatever it is I feel towards her has nothing to do with my judgement.'

'Has nothing to do with...are you literally telling me that with a straight face? You ran into nowhere searching for her without even alerting anyone of your whereabouts.'

He...he did what?

'She was in danger, I felt it.'

'Dammit Darius, that's how much you feel for her. You can even feel her now?'

He calls him Darius, instead of alpha, and...Darius, feels me.

I sink onto the stairs, unable to stand any longer.

But I make sure to not make a sound, and keep out of their range of hearing, vision and smell.

'That is besides the point, her safety is all that matters.'

'No, what matters your safety.'

'How can you say that about the last Charon wolf?'