Romans & histoires Kidnapped By My Fated Mate

She always wanted her fated mate and had been waiting to find him since she became of age. Mom went to a mating ball one year and she found her mate there. She always told me how handsome he was; how much I look like him. They had an amazing time, dancing the night away. Mom was so swept up in it all, that she didn’t consider that anything could be wrong. After the ball, mom said that they went to his room and that is when everything was ruined. My father and mother mated, but when she woke up in the morning, he was gone. Well, not before he rejected her. She was left alone that morning in horrible pain. My grandparents wanted to find him and make him pay, but my mom convinced them not to. S

Her face haunted me, her eyes filled with pain as I spoke the words that tore her apart. Milana. I ran a hand through my sweat-soaked hair, my fingers trembling as they pushed through the damp strands. My chest heaved with the weight of emotions I could no longer ignore. She had been my mate. My fated match. The one chosen by the Moon Goddess to stand beside me, to complete me. And I… I had rejected her. My own arrogance and shortsightedness had cost me everything.

“I shouldn’t be blame for what I did, even though it’s selfish, I can’t be blame because I’m a mother, I don’t want any of everything for you because the next I found myself doing is finding a way for you not be the main character of all this-“ The door bursted open, the amulet mistakenly slipping off my palm and dropping on the floor, the beautiful woman in front of me disappearing to the drop. There he stood with his red eyes glooming in darkness. Wait, he has been calling me his mate since the first time we met or I heard his voice, and my parents said something about mate being your fated partner till eternity, and from my biological mom’s explanation, I’m suppose to save the guy I’m fat

But I just stood there, rooted to the floor, staring at the girl I had kidnapped—no, the girl fate had chosen for me. My mate.

There was something between us, something I didn’t understand and was afraid to confront. Kaivan took my hand in his, his touch warm and grounding. “In our world,” he said slowly, carefully, “there’s a concept called ‘fated mates.’ It’s more than just love, more than attraction. It’s a bond that’s written in the stars, preordained by forces far beyond our control.” I blinked, trying to wrap my mind around what he was saying. “Fated mates?” “Yes.” His grip on my hand tightened slightly, as if he were afraid I might pull away. “It means that you and I… we were meant to be together. It’s a connection that’s unbreakable, a bond that ties our souls together.”

"From the very first time I saw you at the bar, I knew you carried dragon blood in you. More than that, you are my fated mate." "What's a fated mate?" "It means that in this lifetime, you can only belong to me." I stared at him, my mind a complete mess. "So, you set up the reward and picked out 15 women, all just to find me?" "Yes," he said without an ounce of shame. "Among all the candidates, you were the only real choice. The rest were just smokescreens. The women and babies who were supposedly thrown off the cliff—those were fake too. It was just a show to make you think I'd actually kill people."

"War..." I tested the word on my lips, it was thrilling and sour. It made my heart both drop and beat. I tested out another word... a word that made my stomach turn."Kidnapped?"My mind flickered to April and her spark that lit her eyes. She lost her mate. My best friend lost her mate. She needed me. Suddenly my blood ran cold. I gasped out loud as I realized I would have to go to the luminescent pack as a speed demon. As a fully mated and marked speed demon.

The calculation in their eyes was naked and shameless. If Wade hadn't met me at that banquet, if he hadn't felt the pull of a fated mate and stepped forward to claim me, to ask for a mate bond in front of everyone… I probably would've been sold off to some other pack. When one was drowning in the dark and a fated mate appeared to haul one out of the mud and promise a bond, that wild rush of freedom, of breaking one's chains and getting one's life back, was something no one else could ever really understand.

he said, laughing darkly. I sobbed harder, tears soaking my cheeks. I’m going to die here, I thought. “Now, who should we call first, your boyfriend or his brother?” My breath hitched. He knows Derick and Liam. “Oh, I know,” he said, grinning. “We’ll call the brother first, since he’s your mate.” Mate? What did that mean? “I see you don’t know yet,” he said, his smile widening. “But don’t worry. Soon, you’ll understand why I kidnapped you. Now, let’s call your mate.”

The shock of finding out that I had a fated mate hadn't worn out yet. Killian and I sat silently on the king-sized bed. He looked at me, occasionally holding my hand, letting it go after he didn't get a response from me. I didn't know a lot about fated mates. Only that on your sixteenth birthday, like magic, you'd feel your soul being drawn towards your mate. Killian was my fated mate. The Alpha king who had walked this planter for centuries was my fated mate. The one that I would be forever bonded to.