Prisoner To My Mate

Prisoner To My Mate

By:  Amal .A. Usman  Completed
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Ana was like every young she-wolf out there. She couldn’t wait to meet her mate. She didn’t expect the way things would go the day she finally met him or the way he would treat her once they met. Ana’s mate wants nothing to do with her but won’t let her go. Ana feels like a prisoner to her mate. Her mind is torn on what to do. She wishes her mate would love her, but he shows no hope of that happening. She wants to try and build something with him, but he makes things difficult for her. He treats her horribly, and Ana doesn’t know why. Ana wishes he would reject or let her go, but he won’t. She feels like he is determined to make her his prisoner forever. Read and find out how Ana survives being a prisoner to her.

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    61 chapters
    CHAPTER ONE
    I wake up feeling excited because today is a special day. Today is my birthday—I’m finally turning eighteen. I quickly freshen up and walk downstairs where Mom is making breakfast in the kitchen. I’m sure she’s making my favorite. Mom and I don’t live in the pack house. We’re from the Dark Moon Pack “Good morning, dear,” Mom says as I walk into the kitchen. “Good morning, Mom,” I say, taking a seat on the kitchen stool. Mom is not my birth mother. My parents died after I was born so I know nothing about them. She’s the only parent I have so I still love her like I would my real mother. “Are you excited to be eighteen today?” she asks, placing a plate of chocolate pancakes in front of me—my favorite. “Thank you,” I say for the breakfast. “Of course, I’m excited to be turning eighteen. If we were humans I could finally leave your house so you couldn’t tell me what to do anymore.” “Good thing we’re not then,” she grins. “Even if we were, I could never leave you,” I say, pulling her
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    CHAPTER TWO
    I wake up to the most excruciating pain all over my body. The first thing I see are white walls. A strong smell of disinfectant passes through my nose. I look around me and I think I’m in a hospital. It’d explain the horrible smell and why I’m wearing a hospital gown. I can’t believe I survived. I really thought I was going to die. I’m wondering how I got to the hospital when I hear voices outside my door. There are none I recognize and the hospital doesn’t look like our pack hospital. Where in God’s name am I? The muttering stops and two people walk in. One is a doctor, and the other is my mate. This is the first good look I’m getting of him. I couldn’t see him because of everything that was happening. Now that I can—oh my—is he handsome. He has the most beautiful piercing blue eyes I’ve ever seen in my life. His nose is straight, and his lips are perfectly sized, all red and ready for me to kiss. His jaw is straight and sharp making him look like a Greek god. He has raven black hai
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    CHAPTER THREE
    The next day, I wake with a million thoughts swimming in my head. One does stick out the most—what my mate said last night. Why would he say that? What does he mean? I walk downstairs after freshening up. I was sad I slept alone. I actually thought we were going to sleep in the same room. I know mates complete the mating process hours after finding each other. I walk downstairs to find a beautiful brunette standing in hallway. “Good morning, Luna,” she says with a soft smile. “Hello and I’m not your Luna yet” I say, returning the smile. “But you’re our Alpha King’s mate.” “Yes, I am but I have not been marked by him,” I say, showing her my neck. “Even so, I should still call you Luna.” “Not really. We could argue all day whether you should call me Luna or not. Can you please tell me who you are and why you’re here,” I say, cutting to the chase. “My name is Charlotte. I’m the beta’s mate. I’m here to take you to breakfast.” “Oh. Why can’t I have breakfast here? I remember seein
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    CHAPTER FOUR
    A few days have gone by, and things are still the same between Theodore and me. I found out his name is Theodore from Charlotte . You can guess how great our relationship is, given that I found out his name from someone else. I’m currently on my way to ask him if I can get a phone to call Mom and Chloe. I miss them. It’s been too long since I last heard or spoke to any of them. He’s working from home today, so I go to find him in his study. “What do you want?” he says, his tone harsh like always. His eyes are glued to the papers in front of him. I’m sure he didn’t need to look up to know it’s me. He must’ve smelled me. “I want to ask if I can get a phone to call my Mom,” I say, standing in front of his dominating presence. “Why would you need to do that?” he asks, stunning me with his question. “I miss her, and I want to know how she’s doing.” “She’s doing fine. I’ll tell your Alpha to tell her you miss her.” “How do you know she’s doing fine? Why can’t I speak to her?” Why is h
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    CHAPTER FIVE
    “Stop thinking about it Ana, you have nothing to worry about, and why did you come to look for me?” She says, and it takes me a minute to remember why“I came to look for you so I could borrow your phone. I need to call my mom,” I say, recalling the reason I came to look for her.“Oh, no problem, here,” She says, handing me her phone from her back pocket. I am actually surprised she gave me her phone. I thought she was going to ask me why I came to her and not the Alpha. I even thought he might have told everyone not to give me their phone. I guess he is not as bright as I thought. If he wanted me to never speak to anyone from my old pack. He would have told everyone not to give me a phone. “Thank you,” I say, taking it from her hand and quickly dial mom’s number. It rings for a few seconds before mom answers.“Hi, mom, it’s me, Ana; how are you?” I say once she ans
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    CHAPTER SIX
    It’s been a few days since my breakdown, and I haven’t seen Theodore since. I’m grateful because I end up crying every time we see each other. But I also miss him. The mate bond isn’t helping because while I’m trying to avoid him, the bond makes me want to be with him. I’m in the kitchen making breakfast when Charlotte walks in. “Good morning, Luna,” she says, taking a seat on one of the kitchen stools. “I’m not your Luna. But good morning to you too,” I say with a soft smile. I’m happy she’s here after the way Theo kicked her out. I was worried she wouldn’t want to spend time with me anymore. “How are you feeling today?” Charlotte asks while I serve her a plate of scrambled eggs. If she’s here during breakfast time, that means she hasn’t eaten. “I’m doing okay; why do you ask?” “Thank you, and the Beta’s house isn’t too far away from here. I could hear you crying last night,” Charlotte says, with pity in her eyes while she eats her breakfast. “Oh, I’m fine, you don’t have to
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    CHAPTER SEVEN
    I am on my way to give Theo his birthday present. I am a little nervous about giving him. I am worried he might not like it or, worse, not accept it from me. I knock on his office door and enter once he says come in. I can’t believe even on his birthday he is working.“What do you want, Anastasia,” He says, not lifting his eyes away from the papers in front of him.“Happy birthday,” I say and place the wristwatch in front of him. I got him a chronograph black leather wristwatch. I hope he likes it.“Is that all?” He asks, stunning me with his words. No, thank you, nothing. Just ‘is that all’ really, you have got to be kidding me, Theo. This is what I wish I could say to him but don’t; instead, I say.“Yes, that’s why I came.”“If that’s all, you can leave,” He says, with his eyes still glued to the paper in front of him.“Alright,” I s
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    CHAPTER EIGHT
    Werewolves can get drunk if your wolf allows you. Eva understands why I need to get drunk tonight, so she is not preventing me from getting drunk. I am not even supposed to be drinking because I am 18, but since I am a werewolf, it’s different. If I were a human, I wouldn’t be allowed to drink till I was 21.“Thank you,” I say to the omega who just gave me another glass of wine. She has made sure my hand was not empty all night. I even know her name because of it. I think it’s lily, if I am not wrong. I am starting to get drunk after having about five glasses of wine. My alcohol tolerance is terrible, so I think I am already drunk.I feel like annoying my mate, so I walk around to find Liam so we can dance together.“Liam, Liam, Liam,” I shout his name as I look for him in the ballroom. I don’t know why but I can’t seem to find him.I am about to shout his name again when someone stops me.&ldqu
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    CHAPTER NINE
    “Did he like your gift?” Charlotte  asks while I eat the pancakes I made for breakfast“I don’t know if he liked it or not.”“Why,” Charlotte  asks, and I tell her what happened when I gave him the gift.“I think he liked it but was too proud to tell you.”“You really think so.”Charlotte  is about to reply but stops when we hear laughter coming from the living room. We don’t have to wait long before the people laughing walk into the kitchen. Theo and Scarlett are dripping with sweat and laughing about something Scarlett said. They must have gone running in human form. I watch as my mate’s face brightens up while he is talking to Scarlett. This is not the first time he is smiling while talking to Scarlett, but it hurts like the first time he did. He takes two bottles of water out of the fridge and hands one to Scarlett.“Thank you,
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    CHAPTER TEN
    I hear the door open as Charlotte  walks inside her guestroom. When I ran away from the house, I thought about crying outside, but I could not bear the shame I would feel if someone saw me crying so I ran to Charlotte ’s house. She sets the tray in her hand on the bedside table and takes a seat on the bed beside my lying figure. I don’t think I have moved from this position since I lay down here, crying. I only stopped because my body did not have more tears to give out.“How are you feeling?” She asks concerned.“Better and thank you”“That’s good and why are you thanking me?”“It’s been hours since I arrived at your door with a tear stained face, and you have not asked me why. Thank you for not trying to push me to tell you what was wrong and for allowing me to cry my heart out in your guestroom” I arrived her house around noon and if my guess is right it should be dark outside
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