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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 25: My First Step Towards Darius

Thinking about what I have to do makes my heart thump for the wrong reasons.

If he finds out that I am lying, he will definitely do away with Rosemary.

I turn my gaze to her and watch as she sleeps as comfortably as she can.

I can't mess this up, I have to do this, give it my all.

Because this isn't just about my acquired taste for revenge, but for her too.

I brought her into this mess, I have to get her out of it.

I promise I will protect her, and everyone I love from this point on.

The sun rises at the side of my eye after six hours.

I tried to, but failed miserably at falling asleep time and time again.

My heart wouldn't stop beating, and my nerves wouldn't stop wracking.

I have never felt anything like this before,

It feels like moments in my life when I had done something wrong to father, and I would wait in anticipation for when he will find out, and punish me for it.

Except, this is worse, way worse.