Novel & Cerita Kidnapped By My Mate Book

I locked my arms around my knees and hid my face. I heard running footsteps. I heard the deep voice from the prison ask someone why his mate is outside instead of resting in bed. I didn’t understand. Who is he talking to, and who is his mate? I’m the only one out here, I am not anyone’s mate, I am too damaged. I am certainly not a Luna. I felt two strong arms pick me up. I wouldn’t let go of my knees. “It’s ok my little mate. I won’t let anyone hurt you ever again.” The deep voice was soothing. I wasn’t sure why.

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.

I was screaming and calling out to my mate who was standing still looking down at me, unaffected, his expression colder than it was when he first appeared. I couldn’t believe this was the man I had been waiting for all my life. The one I had I had hoped would save me from my step father. Was I cursed also? To have a man known as death be my mate! I refused to believe that the man in front of me was my so-called mate. “Stay still!” The guard said as he tried to pull me up holding my hands hostage at my back. Not thinking at all, I lifted my leg hitting him in the crotch immediately as he pulled back with a loud growl leaving my hands free.

I saw a bag under a tree, i circled it, sniffed it, it smelt like her, i sniffed the air again, there was another scent there too, i looked around, there was a dart on the flow. My heart started aching. Max whimpered. My mate has been kidnapped.

The wine glass in his hand shattered with a sharp crack, blood dripping down his fingers. The banquet that night transformed into a reunion celebration, and it ended with the Alpha King announcing my mating ceremony with Marcus. However, the night before the ceremony, Jeremy kidnapped me.

Like right now, for instance, when I’m trying not to melt into a puddle of embarrassment. “Y-you heard that?” I murmur under my breath, feeling completely ridiculous. I mean, I know how the mate bond works, but it’s still so bizarre to experience it after all this time. My face is burning, and I’m probably making the most un-Dixie-like expression ever, somewhere between horrified and shy.

The sound of the battle was heavy and thick over the ruins of the factory. Kenny's cries had turned into tired, hitching whimpers, and his little body was a warm, shaking weight against my chest. I held him tighter, wrapping my arms around him as if I could physically fuse him back to my soul, undoing the harm done by his kidnapping. The golden thread between us pulsed weakly. It wasn't screaming in fear anymore, but it was shaking with a shaky, traumatized relief. He was safe. I held him in my arms. That was the only thing my spinning mind could hold on to.

Caroline was sobbing and I reached her and held her comfortingly. “Making sure the children were safe, I ran outside. My mate lay there on the ground, his blood pooled around his body. I was soon knocked down from the side by another rogue and Nic’s father was there on time to save me,” she continued with soft sobs. “It seemed that the rogues were aiming for Nic’s father and my mate jumped in to rescue him. There were too many and he was attacked from all sides. Though our pack managed to kill the remaining rogues, it was too late for my mate,” her body shook uncontrollably and she hiccupped as she cried harder.

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.

“Wait, so you’re not from this pack?” He shook his head. “Woah, I thought you were,” she said softly, as though she were putting the pieces together in her mind. “No,” he answered. “The first time I stepped into Blue Jade, it was only to steal. I got what I wanted, but just before I could escape, a man sighted me and drew everyone's attention to me. They chased me down the city, I ran like my life depended on it, cause it did, but I wasn't fast enough. They were bigger than me, faster, they caught me, and took me straight to Damien Blackwood, the Beta of the Pack back then.”