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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 97: Who Is My Protector?

'Why do you have to be so stubborn?' Kysilius says, feeling particularly angry.

'I'm not being stubborn Kysilius, I'm just doing what I want and neglecting the advice you gave me.' Darius makes to leave but Kysilius gets in his way.

'Nothing about this is funny, if your grandfather was here, he wouldn't have let such a thing slide. You can't risk everything for this girl,' He gestures towards me. And if I wasn't supposed to be pretending I can't hear anything, I would've bitten his fingers. "Alphas don't fall in lov..."

"Kysilius." Darius says out loud, forgetting the Neuropath. "My grandfather was never wrong. But that doesn't mean he was always right."

Darius grabs my hand, and, his fingers are all that consumes my thoughts.

'And don't address her as that girl again, her name is Abigail, and she is my Luna.' My heart thumps, then ceases.

What did he...just say?