Kidnapped By My Mate Book 2 Novels & Stories

It was the heaviest rain in a long while and for some reason, it felt like the sky was crying for the loss of the last Original. Author's note Hello dears, Author here, this is the end of His Mate. You can follow me on I*******m as @goodnessshadrach in order to know when the book 2; His Mate: The Demon King would start. Thank you all so much for your love on this story, I wish you would join me on the second installment. Looking forward to see you in I*******m :)

The man never mentioned this to her. “ It rarely happens, but it happened to me. You are my mate”. “ Oh wow,”. Mia turned around to look into the mirror and admire the mark on her neck, “so it's because I am your mate that's why you kidnapped me and used the fact that I stole from you to tie me down”. Now she understands everything.

Cassie ran after me, her claws sharp as she caught me, dragging me back to Rand. “Finish her off fast!.” She snarled as I struggled against her grip. Her fingers released me and I made to run when Rand's claws tore into my back. My guttural screams echoed through the forest as I fell hard onto the forest floor, my back bleeding from the wound. His eyes were devoid of emotion as he slowly stalked towards me, and in one swift move, he plunged his claws into my stomach. I shrieked in horror, my hands reaching out to my abdomen to hold down the cut. My baby. I cried, I lost my child before I even met him.

“Haven’t you realized it yet?” My breath caught in my throat as his words sank in. “Mate.” The word echoed in my mind, heavy with meaning. My eyes widened in shock. I could feel Lia’s excitement bubbling up again, her earlier incoherent babble suddenly making sense. Xavier was our second-chance mate.

They call me dangerous, insane, and some even go as far as to refer to me as evil. Maybe I am all of those things now, but me being those things is what's going to keep my pack from having to go through what they went through that night. I wasn't as carefree as I used to be. I was only twenty-two years old when I lost my mate. I was still a young, carefree pup hungry for power back then, and now that I have that power, sometimes I wished I didn't. My second chance mate is beautiful. God, when she walked into that room, she took my breath away, and it took every power I had inside me to fight my wolves' need to claim her and my need to feel her in my arms.

This was ridiculous! My brother, Osborn, was my mate. The only person I feared most was my mate. When I was a child, when I was in despair, I dreamed that I would find a mate to take me out of my pack in the future. Later, as I grew older, I was rarely allowed to go out of our house. I gradually gave up the idea of looking for a mate. I thought that I would never find a mate in my life, and I would be tortured by the heat every month until I dead.

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.

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]

"Uhh, you should have been here when your water first broke! What took you all so long to make it here? The packhouse is only 10 minutes from here." I saw the anger flash in my mate's eyes before she unleashed hell on this doc. "That thought had NOT occurred to me while I was kidnapped, held against my will by a psycho-ex-boyfriend who, by the way, happened to be a sadistic campfire! I was literally saved about half an hour ago!"

I couldn't understand how things had turned so fast—how I started from getting a mate to becoming an orphan. I searched around for Denise, but there was no sign of her. I could at least try to protect her. My only friend, I couldn't let anything happen to her; it was bad enough that I stole her mate. There is no way I could forgive myself if anything bad happened to her.