Kidnapped By My Mate Book Novels & Stories

I was able to drag myself back to my little attic room, I guess there will be no breakfast for me today. Sure I was safe. I brought out my little treasure. It was a fairytale book. It was given to me as a gift by my parents during one of my birthdays. Before I lost their love that is. This book was the most important thing to me. It was filled with beautiful love stories that gave me hope. The mate bond was a beautiful thing, given by the moon goddess. Two people each with half of their souls come together to feel whole. Your mate is your other half, created by the moon goddess to love you, and be with you until you die. That was my only reason for continuing this wretched life. I would find

Hearing him call me that made Zariah stir and made me melt inside a little. I had done it. I had escaped my ass hole rejected mate and found my second chance mate. I still had a lot to do but I had Amelia, Kyle, Dominic and Emron to help me. I didn't know what would happen but I wasn't completely worried about it and neither was Zariah. I would rescue my pack though from Elstan, I owed them that much. I just hoped it wouldn't be too late. END BOOK ONE

After a night with my mate, he rejected me for my best friend. Finding out I'm pregnant, I flee and try to start over. I miss my mate and I miss my pack but he hurt me.

"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 word Mate echoed in my head, and all I could think was; No! Not again, this mate bond; everyone made it sound so romantic, so perfect, but it feels more like a life sentence. But it also confirmed my fear; I had been promised to someone and given away to be someone’s mate, his mate. And now I'm here, trapped, locked away in a castle far above the clouds. I had felt trapped in this world, forced to stay in a world I did not know or belong to. But this was so much worse, and I couldn’t run away. I couldn’t climb out the windows or sneak out the door because there was no way to leave this place. Not on my own, not alive.

Little did I know how profoundly those words would resonate. As I went to fetch water for her, I was engulfed by an enchanting scent that led me straight back to her room. The realization hit me like a lightning bolt: Kylie was my mate. The joy and elation I felt were unparalleled. From that moment on, we were inseparable, bound by the mate bond that connected our souls. A while passed in blissful companionship until the day she abruptly ran away. The memory of that painful event weighs on me as I navigate the woods. The bond that once held us together now feels fragile, overshadowed by the recent revelations and deceit.

Kaden concluded grimly. “Did you come to that conclusion after seeing Ian this morning and you’re like…oh, I’m never going to have what they have?” Tonia guessed, and Kaden fell silent. “That’s just stupid. Kaden, Ian got himself kidnapped for his mate and you what? Want to give up?” Tonia asked and Kaden sighed.

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."

She asked, making my reference to my first name. "My mate was kidnapped three weeks ago at Park Edge. When I went there I got a wisp of her scent and then it just suddenly disappeared. I saw blood on the ground and it looked like she was in a fight. And since then I haven't been able to come up with nothing." I told her. Desperate times call for desperate measures. And man, was I desperate. She looked at me for a minute before she answered. She sat on the bed and cross her legs.