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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."

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Chapter 92: Darius Darius Darius

He wants an answer out of me, but...how do I go about it?

Just tell him the truth, tell him no.

But...is that the truth?

I lower my gaze, squeezing tightly on my thighs.

What do I say?

My thoughts in time reaches a memory which becomes invaluable to me right now.

"You are in love with me then." I know he has already made his feelings for me plain as day, but I want to hear him say it.

"I thought I had already expressed how I felt about you." He says, all the while his gaze is fixated on me.

I hold my breath.

"I know, but...I want to hear you say it." My heart beats as I speak, why am I doing this?

How can I speak to him forwardly?

I turn my attention away from my overboldness to Darius, and I find him wordless.

Then what proceeds is a chuckle.

Which instills both fear and the same intense want that had been plaguing me all day.

Again, I hold my breath for what he is about to say.