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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 117: The Third Course Still

Is she insane? The distance between the two ropes won't let her catch the other before falling.

Or, will it?

I watch intently, and as I said, the distance is too far apart, she is almost at the edge of the rope, making her way for a hard fall when...she grabs onto what little end of the rope there is and swings past the next rope and onto the seventh.

My jaw drops when I behold this, she's already at the seventh rope?

Incredible.

I continue to watch, waiting for what she will do next, but before a second passes, the rope draws her back.

And again, my jaw drops, for the wrong reasons, as we find the rope has taken her all the way back to being the first rope in the row.

That seventh rope, is awful.

I turn my gaze back to the golden hair and I find she is already at the fifth rope, making her way up, just like the Luna that made it to the ninth.

Dammit, she was observing too.

I don't have anymore time to waste.