Kidnapped By My Mate By Annie Whipple Pdf Novels & Stories

Not shifting on my 16th birthday was the last nail on the coffin to prove Malia right. The only hope I have is my mate. I hope to find him today. I know he would not abandon me like my family. He would love and protect me, like everyone says a mate would. I held on to the ray of light. I just want to get away from here. I know I couldn’t escape, not until I find my mate. ‘I am sure we will find him soon,’ my wolf, Mia, whispered weakly in my head. ‘I sure hope so, Mia,’ I replied softly.

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.

The Morgan home had always been a sanctuary for me, especially in recent years as my marriage deteriorated. A polished tray bore steaming Premium Bird's Nest Soup Reserves, specially prepared by Aunt Heather to soothe my fatigue after my recent ordeals. "Your aunt made this specially for you," Grandma explained, guiding me to a comfortable chair. "She was worried when she heard about your... incident." I knew she was referring to the kidnapping, though we avoided discussing it directly in front of Emma. News traveled fast in werewolf circles, especially when it involved the Luna of the Silvercliff Pack.

"I just discovered my mate has been cheating and lying to me! My mate! After everything I did for him, taking drugs that affected my health, that made me add weight, only for him to mock me while cheating on me! I was just discharged from the hospital, and he doesn’t even know!" The words spilled out, a torrent of pain and humiliation. Realizing I was saying too much, I abruptly stopped, breathing heavily. Relief and exhaustion washed over me, the weight of my secrets momentarily lifted. I turned to leave, my legs like jelly. I was about to fall again when those strong arms were around me, sweeping me off my feet. I looked up, my eyes meeting his. His face was cold, yet his eyes were soft, a

The way he looked at me overlapped perfectly with the him from my previous life. Cold sweat poured down my back, but I forced myself to stay calm. "I'm your brother's mate. Don't do anything stupid." "I heard Kane cares about you? Then I'll destroy you." He quickly locked my hands and pressed me down beneath him. Tears spilled out before I could stop them. "Get off me! If Kane finds out, he'll kill you!" He lashed me hard with the whip. "Bitch, I'm the second Alpha heir of the wolf pack. Everyone will believe you seduced me!"

But my mind was stuck on one thing – I wasn't going to be some pawn in their werewolf game. "This is insane!" I shouted, tears welling up in my eyes. "I didn't ask for any of this!" Just as I was about to storm out, Trix grabbed my arm, his grip like a vice. "You can't run from this, Dixie," he growled. "And besides…" He hesitated for a moment, his eyes blazing with an emotion I couldn't define. "We're mates." Mates? What in the world did that even mean? Before I could ask, Grandma intervened, putting a gentle hand on Trix’

When I was eight months pregnant, my Beta mate's mistress offended the Alpha and was sentenced to three months in silver prison. Derek wanted me to serve her time. After being tortured, I almost died during childbirth. When I woke up again, I decided to break our mate bond. Ethan's eyes flickered with hesitation and reluctance. "Eliza, are you truly determined to leave? Why don't you..." At that moment, a notification popped up on his phone screen. It was a video I'd seen on social media—Derek taking Sophia to the Maldives for a vacation.

Lena pov I sit on the chair watching Natalie shake and sniffle. "Can I help you wash Natalie?"She looks my way, tears falling. "I'm scared, her voice shakes, he is huge." I move closer and sit on the floor with her. I take her hand and hold it. "These men are the greatest men I ever met. I was raped at sixteen till I came here. I got two mates, and both treat me like a queen. Savage is the sweetest pack, and the men take care of their mates or mate",she sniffles.

"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!"

Anita’s Pov Ever since my mate rejected me, I had given up on the fantasy that a mate was meant to be my protector or savior. It was a harsh lesson to learn, but I had no choice. The bond that was supposed to be my safety net had unraveled, leaving me in freefall. The emptiness it in me left was so deep, but it wasn’t something I wanted to dwell on any longer. Instead, I had one goal after that fateful day: to secure a place in a pack. That’s why, when a stranger came to me, claiming to be my mate and offering marriage as a way into his pack, I agreed. It wasn’t about love or fate, it was for just survival.