All Chapters of His Captive Mate: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Celine had just willingly walked into a trap, and he was furious with her. But proud of the way she’d dispatched Ewan so quickly. He feels an odd pulling on his body, like strings. This was Ava’s puppeteering shit that Richard had mentioned. He fights to remain still; he couldn’t let her use him to hurt her. He feels her confidence rubbing off on him.He looks around the room; Fi is unconscious, but unharmed as far as he can tell. Sammy has a busted lip and seems out of it. Drugged maybe? He takes a deep breath, Wolfsbane. Shit! Nate is bleeding, but pulls himself to sitting, then crawls slowly towards Fi and Sammy. He links to Nate, ***‘Trust her, I think she has a plan. I hope she does anyway. If shit goes down, go for the Tweedle Dumb guy. I’m not sure how this is going to go down yet.’Nate nods and stays down, gathering his strength and letting his body heal. George focuses on Ava, who is now pacing in front of Celine, Tweedle Dumb having moved away to recover. Celine looks supr

Richard arrives around midday with a lot of Chinese food. Nate and Richard spread it out over the table, while Fi and Sammy finally come down from their room. They’d spent the morning in their room, recovering from being drugged the night before. They start drooling at the sight of the food, and eagerly come and sit down with everyone. The plates are piled high, and everyone digs in. Richard seems a lot more relaxed.“I saw the tarp on the way in. I’m glad they’re all dead, it’s a weight off my mind, truly. I’ll be taking the reins of what’s left of the English ‘Veil’. I’ll try and get it back to its original goals of unity and general good deeds to benefit all.” Richard looks tired, but like there’s also more to be said. George narrows his eyes,“There’s something else you want to share?” Richard looks at him then nods,“I have heard that ‘The Veil’ in some other countries has been affected similarly to the English branch. There are many countries where it’s still following the found

He’d made it halfway across the arena while Solomon had been screaming and shouting at Celine, having shaken Nate and Sammy off. Celine finishes him, but she looks unsteady and he runs the rest of the way, stopping just as she walks backwards into him. Her knees give out and he sweeps her into his arms, she’s barely conscious. Maggie had been following him and is there moments later, her mother close behind holding out a potion.“Pour it over anywhere she’s bleeding.” She tells Maggie, already reaching into her bag for more. Maggie gets George to lay her down, but he refuses to let go of her completely. He kneels next to her, holding her good hand as Maggie works on her shoulder. Luther comes over to talk, but George won’t hear him while Celine needs him, he vaguely feels Luther back off, but his focus is undivided. The noise of the crowd is dulled by his worry as Celine lays there unmoving.Luther speaks to the crowd, asking them to leave. He tells them that Celine is alive, just unc

Celine is sitting in the passenger seat of the rental car, on the way to the airstrip to take her mate’s private jet to his palace. They’re leaving the only home she’s ever known, to go to the one she would share with her mate, the Alpha Roi du France, ‘King Alpha of France’, George de Laurant. He’s sitting behind her with one hand on her shoulder, and she’s linked her fingers with his on her shoulder.His Beta and her recently ‘unofficially adopted’ brother, Nate, is driving the car, while she tries not to worry about the fact that she was going to be the Lune Reine du France ‘Queen Luna of France.’. George had faith in her, and she knew that he would be there for her every step of the way. Beside George in the back of the car were Ophelia, Fi for short, his Gamma and her mate Samantha, or Sammy for short, who is the highest rated female warrior in the pack.The back of the car is full of the rest of the things that she wants to take with her, including some birthday presents from fri

George watches Celine leave his office with Nate and Seb, and his belt. He knows her plan, and really wanted to watch, but his mother is still here. He takes his seat in the high-backed, winged leather office chair in front of his large, ornate wooden desk. Then gets out his laptop and turns it on, his mother comes to sit in one of the comfortable chairs in front of his desk. He smirks, still looking at his computer screen as he logs in,“Yes, mother? Speak your mind. I know you want to.” He pulls up his emails to begin sending updates on his availability to everyone who needs to know. When she remains silent, he looks up at her; she’s clearly struggling with something. “Mother?” he puts the laptop to one side, focussing on her properly. She sighs,“George, she’s remarkable and clearly been through a lot, and I’m glad she’s not still suffering.” He nods, wondering where she’s going with this. “But you are completely and utterly sure she’s your true fated mate?” He raises an eyebrow,“