Kidnapped By My Mate 소설 & 이야기

Father ask with great concern in his voice. "My mate and Tyler's mate has been kidnapped!" I drop the bomb shocking everyone with what I said. Most especially Tyler. You say what?! Tyler rush to my side holding me by my collar with a blood shot eyes. "Get your fucking hands off me, your mate is not the only one kidnapped here! Mine was also kidnapped!" I snap at him and push him off me. This is double problem. I hear Fabian mutter. You say what? I move closer to him like I was going to enter him.

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.

"You stole her from ME! She was unhappy because she was attacked at The Hunt and she was terrified she would be attacked again and what do you do? YOU ATTACKED HER!" The man flinched as he listened to Nate talk. The raider wasn't evil, he was muscle for hire, and he didn't often take jobs. None of them did, but when they heard that a man's mate had been stolen from him, they knew they had to act. Now, it appeared they had been tricked. The man hadn't had his mate stolen. The man had stolen another person's mate and he had helped. "I swear, I thought she was being held captive. We all did. We're just hired muscle, we don't kill, we don't torture, we just try to set the tribes to rights," the

I knew that even if I was filled with rage now, it wouldn't take long before I would fall for all their kindness when I knew they didn't deserve it. That was how the mate bond worked. Since we were already connected somewhat, It was bound to happen. If they cornered me and decided to mark me against my will, then it was over, I was officially trapped. There was no second chance mate for me until they were dead. I rummaged my hands through my hair. I had never felt so stuck in my life.

My heart dropped into my stomach. The video was grainy, probably taken from one of those hidden security cameras on his porch, but it was clear enough. It was already at a million views. I felt the blood drain from my face. “What the hell… how did this even get online?” “It’s everywhere, Meg. Reddit. TikTok. Even freaking pack gossip forums. People are saying he kicked you out for Aurora. That she’s his true mate.” My hands shook as I set my glass down. “It’s true,” I said finally, voice barely above a whisper.

Even my wolf soul was bound, unable to escape. I didn’t want to die. I wanted to live. But I knew—he would never come back. The mine collapsed. Boulders and soil came crashing down like ravenous beasts, swallowing me whole. The unbearable agony forced a final howl from my throat. I died with my eyes wide open, unwilling to close them. And within my frozen womb, my unborn pup perished too. Yet all he was worried about was his lover, Sophia.

"Don't frown. You don't look good when you frown." It was an instinctive reaction. In my previous life, I often did the same for Lex, because in my heart I believed that frowning affected one's luck. "I can go by myself, it's fine. But where I'm from, if the mate doesn't go back to the bride's home on the second day after forming the mate bond, people say the mate is a widow." "What era are we even in? People still believe that?" Kane pushed my hand away. Whether it was because of my words or not, he didn't frown again.

I yanked my hand away, disgusted with myself. His gaze locked onto mine. "You are my mate." "No."I bit out, taking a step back. The mate bond was getting harder to fight. "The mate bond--" he started again. He took two steps forward. "--is a mistake." I cut in, taking two steps back. "You're mine," he growled. The sound of his voice vibrated through the clearing. My throat suddenly felt too tight. I hated that those words affected me. A part of me wanted to believe him. But I knew better. He was the same man had plotted with his son to kill me and steal my pack.

he asked, helping me out of the net, his hands lingering on my waist longer than necessary. "Never better," I replied, the weight of my life with Derek already falling away. As his hand touched mine to lead me to the waiting car, something unexpected happened. A jolt, a flash of warmth, a feeling I'd almost forgotten—the bond of mates forming. "How..." he whispered, clearly feeling it too, his eyes wide with disbelief. I stared at him in shock. "I thought Derek was my mate." "Second chance mates," he breathed, his voice filled with wonder. "When a mate bond is broken or rejected completely, sometimes the Moon Goddess grants another."

“That will never happen.” I shook my head and looked at Mike, who was standing not too far away to protect us. “My life is good right now. I have a family and a home. I no longer need to lick anyone’s boots or use my blood to prove my value.” Feeling free of any burdens, I said firmly, “I did love you before, but you killed my love with your repeated betrayals and indifference. “The Zoey you knew died in the battle with the leader of the wild boars. I belong to me, my pup, and the pack who accepted me.”