روايات وقصص ضمن Kidnapped By My Mate Audiobook

Before Carter could even come looking for me again— he was already taken away. Dragged into the station. To face judgment. And me— I took back everything my parents left behind. Just as they had planned. I became the Alpha of the pack. From that day on— I would never hand myself over to anyone again. I would always— only be Mia. [End]

My wolf, who'd been silent and cold and dead since Elena's murder, suddenly roared to life with a force that nearly knocked me out of the chair. MATE. No. Not possible. NOT HER. I stared at our joined hands like they were a bomb about to explode. This felt like a curse. Because the woman now destined to be mine—the other half of my soul was my dead mate's little sister. And I'd just kidnapped her.

When I smelled that intoxicating scent and thought he was my mate… had that truly happened? “Is this all real?” I asked, slowly darting my gaze between all of them. My eyes landed on Gideon, and my heart skipped a beat. He stared at me for a moment, before abruptly turning around and leaving the room. “Do you know who kidnapped you?” My mother’s voice drew back my attention. “I don’t know,” I shook my head, “I only saw rogues. And... crows.” “I saw the feathers. But I couldn’t tell if it was a coincidence or not.” She pressed her lips tightly together. She wore a serious look as she continued, “why were you traveling alone? Why didn’t you inform your mate? Were you trying to get away from hi

“I’m so sorry, Ambrose. I can tell that this is very difficult for you.” He nods. “It is. For years, I’ve lived in agony. Our daughter was stolen from us when she turned a year old, you see. I was powerless at the time and couldn’t do a single thing about it. I don’t know who took her or where she is. My mate knew, but she’d been viciously attacked that day and lost the ability to speak. It was the worst day of my life.” “This is terrible,” I say before shaking my head. “Goddess.”

Kael said, before I could even open my mouth, "to whatever it is you want." "I haven't asked you anything." "You never call me if you don't want something. So. No." I breathed out through my nose. "The Sons of the Wild kidnapped a person. They thought it was my mate and took her. Need help finding them." A pause. Short, but I heard it. "Your mate," Kael said, the tone of his voice letting me know that he thought it either funny or interesting. Sometimes both. "Not my mate, they think she is, that's all right. We just need to get her out."

I sighed out, rubbing my face with my hand. "You'll have to forgive me, but I'm sick of hearing all these stories, especially when my got damn mate is out and about in the world!! She's been FUCKING KIDNAPPED, AND WE SITTING AROUND A DAMN CAMPFIRE TELLING STORIES!!" I was beyond frustrated. I needed answers and I wanted them now!! I thought these conversations would bring some, yet it hasn't. I could've been out there searching for my mate!!

I whisper as I realize this is the feeling of the mate bond. I suddenly hear a man’s voice “She’s your mate?”. I wait for the reply. “She is a rogue,” I hear. That voice. It was the voice of my mate and warmed me in my core. Wait. I am a rogue. That was a bad thing. He sounded like he had already decided on me. I listened to the conversation and my heart began to break.

I struggled to push him out but was thrown onto the bed by him. His body came crashing down on me, almost crushing me under its weight. He seemed to be in great pain, his torso burning up like a furnace, yet his grip was incredibly strong, effortlessly restraining my struggling hands above my head. With a tremble in his voice, he whispered in my ear, "You are my mate, aren't you?" "Yes... So what?" I could feel his fingertips lightly brushing the ring on my ring finger, as if reminding me of my role at this moment.

One afternoon, one of the kidnappers came to feed me after giving me a shot of sedative when I accidentally saw the newspaper in his hand, though it looks old the headlines attracted my attention. When he was about to leave, I called his attention, luckily for me among the three kidnappers he was the nicest, so I had a little more confidence in making my request. “Please may I see the paper” My voice came as a whisper, due to my fragile state. He looked at me suspiciously. “Just the front page please” I begged, almost sobbing to which I think he took pity on me and threw it to the floor in front of me before walking away and of course I could hear the locks of the door.

"I’ll go downstairs and prepare dinner." The moment the door clicked shut behind him, I turned the lock. My back hit the smooth wood, and I slid down until I was sitting on the floor, pulling my knees tight against my chest. I let out a ragged breath I hadn't realized I was holding. Panic, cold and sharp, flooded my veins. The reality of the situation was crashing down on me like a tidal wave. We were fugitives. Bane was being accused of regicide, of murdering the Head Alpha and I was trapped in a remote village with a man who was technically a stranger, despite the burning, silver-rimmed mate bond pulsing violently against the column of my neck.