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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 65: My Gleaming Vision

I wash my face five times, before I feel the tears subside.

After a deep breath, I'm finally able to speak.

"We're here." I say, knowing full well this is the stream from my visions.

"Here, where is here?"

"The place in my vision." I rise, and I step into the stream, ankle deep, just like my visions.

"What are you doing?" He asks me, but I somehow am unwillingly not feeling inclined to answer.

I just follow my feelings, and I walk up the stream.

Elias follows, keeping my pace on the dry edge of the stream.

I keep walking, until I see it.

The sheen, the gleamer refracting the sun.

But what strikes me as odd, is, the sun is obscured by the trees overhead, so, where is the light coming from?

I feel a pull towards it, but I'm hesitant, so I close my eyes, take another deep breath, then I reach for it.

My hand sinks into the water, and the flow is a gentle brush on my skin.