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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."

Ecoist_Stories · 奇幻言情
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240 Chs

Chapter 234: Monsters

"I need your help." I say at once, eager to get to the point.

"Strange, I thought that is what ahv been giving ya da whole time." She rises off the chair and gently makes her way toward a part of the room.

"I know, I mean..." I fall my gaze, as I think on what I want to ask, the ramifications consumes my being. But I need to do this. "I need you to help me make a totem." Once I say these words, the witch stops in her tracks.

She freezes for a moment before turning her head in my direction.

"Da you know what ya are asking of me little wolf?" She asks me, concern and astonishment present in her voice.

"I do." Is all I can say.

"Little wolf, making ah totem means stripping away ah wolf's Instinct forever." She turns to me fully, piercing me with a scrutinizing gaze that makes this decision harder for me.

"I know, I know. I read the parchments I know what I am asking." I defend, trying my best to not feel this guilt eat away at me.