Kidnapped By My Mate Audiobook Novels & Stories

Third Person POV “My Luna!” The little boy sat close to the girl on the floor as tears left his eyes. He has nowhere to go, nor does he have anyone to meet for safety. He’s one of the orphans in the pack. His parents were dead, they were murdered during the breakout of the mate hunter, and ever since then he has been in the pack's orphanage home, where he was being taken care of. “My Luna, please get up!” He cried more.

What would they do to me? "Don't be afraid. You are safe. I am Pearl, and this is my mate Sandford. Here is the Stone Pack. Don't worry, no one will hurt you here." The gentle woman whispered to me. I still looked at her warily and was silent. She didn't care about my attitude, and continued to say gently, "My mate and I found you unconscious at the edge of the territory. You seem to have suffered a lot. No matter where you came from, what kind of life you had before, and what painful memories you had, you can start a new life here. You have been unconscious for more than a day. Do you want some food?"

Sebastian lifted himself and stroked my hair, "it is ok, don't be scared. I would never do anything you don't want. " His voice was kind, but it sounded distant — like someone calling me from another world. My skin was still crawling, my throat closing up. I wanted to tell him I knew he wouldn’t hurt me, but my body didn’t believe it. I looked at my mate. He was love of my life, my first and last man, my everything. But why suddenly memories of my kidnapping returned. Why, even now, I felt like trapped? Like something was terrible wrong.

Under their leadership, no one in Moonlight Pack went hungry or cold. They even treated me, an orphan, as if I were their own child. Those years in Owen's home were the happiest of my life. What they gave me, I would never forget. And it was precisely because of that debt that when I killed them, I made it quick. One clean strike each. I didn't let them suffer. While I lay there lost in memory, the potion had already begun extracting the first fragment. A flash of white light, and the sealed memories materialized before the crowd.

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 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.