Kidnapped By My Mate Audiobook Novels & Stories

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.

“I don’t have to listen to this. You’re a stranger. A ghost.” “Then ask him,” I say, softening my tone, leaning in until I can see the frantic pulse in her throat. “Don’t take my word for it. You’ve had questions your whole life, haven’t you? Little gaps in the stories he tells. I know Silas. He thinks he is smarter than he actually is but I am positive that he is not smart enough to have told a sufficient enough story to truly convince you of the circumstances of your adoption. Stop taking his word for it and finally ask questions that I am certain you must have.” I reach out, my fingers hovering just inches from her cheek. I can feel the warmth of her, the pull of the mate-bond screaming a

My mate, Ryan Carter, and I took in a young rogue Omega named Nina Reed, and I raised her myself. But once she grew up, she tried every trick she could think of to seduce Ryan. He said he would send her to another pack and never let her come back. Nina threw a fit and ran out of the house. During the argument, she shoved me down the stairs even though I was seven months pregnant. The fall left me badly injured. I lost the baby and had to undergo a hysterectomy. Ryan hated her deeply. He forced her into the pack's lowest rank, making her clean up after everyone, and even tied her up in the basement to torment her day and night. But when she pressed a poisoned silver blade to her own throat an

All my grief overflowed when I saw them, and my tears welled out. "Mom…" I rasped, reaching out towards my mother. That was when she said, "I never told the Boswells that you were kidnapped. Now just remember not to let anything slip, or they'd think that you were defiled, and do everything to stop you from marrying Sean…" Even as I stared at her in shock, I found her frowning at my flat belly, looking utterly disappointed. "Honestly, what happened? You'd married Sean, and you end up suffering a miscarriage instead? "

He was surprised to see the child staring at himself and his mother, who might have thought him to be a kidnapper. "Look at me. In fact, your child." He wanted to clean it up. He did not want any quarrel or misunderstanding in this unknown place of the unknown world. Then Bragg and Neemr had repeatedly explained to him that the dwarves were too dangerous to survive. He didn't want to take trouble. "You are a stranger. They were lying in ambush for our children wandering here for so many days..? Why did you even dare to steal my child? Do you want to eat our children? Or you want to make them your slaves and take them with you.”

They clung to each other, sobbing—a scene so touching it could move anyone to tears. I stared coldly at the jeweled circlet on his head, flashing arrogantly in the firelight. My own hair, before I died, had been tied back with nothing but a frayed leather cord—some drunken client's careless afterthought. I listened as Matthew, in that clear, sweet voice of his, spun a story so perfect it was seamless. "Father, forgive me—I've been so unfilial. I wasn't lost that night. I was taken—kidnapped by slavers.

With his reputation, I always thought that the day that I hear he has gotten himself a mate, would have been the day that the sun would shine at midnight. Little did I know that not only was I going to see that day, but I was going to be that mate. I couldn't see any chance of Kieran and I ever working out. He was a brute, and I was just a girl who prayed to get someone who would for once treat me right. So, as I looked at him and watched as his skin was slowly healing through some gaps in his shirt, I was telling myself how that was a start to us being mates. So far, he had kidnapped me twice, and I had zapped him twice with my abilities.

His eyes met mine, filled with concern and unshakable resolve. “I’ll be there. I won’t let anything happen to you.” Warmth spread through my chest, fierce and bright. “I trust you, Asher. As long as you’re with me, I’m not afraid.” Mia, Leon, did you really think you destroyed me? I survived. And I found my true mate. The Moon Goddess never forsook me. She was preparing me for something greater. And everything you did to break me? I’ll return it all with interest.