Kidnapped by My Mate Novel (Belle & Grayson)

I felt a blush travel up my chest. I hoped Elijah didn’t see me as weak, like glass he needed to care for so that it wouldn’t break. I was very capable of walking. “You don’t have to carry me again,” I said. “I can walk.” Elijah shook his head, not moving from his position….

Elijah didn’t look convinced by my lacking display of strength. He thrust out his hand, palm up. “Backpack,” he said, motioning for me to give my bag to him. My brows knit together in frustration. I wasn’t that weak. I could still carry my own damn backpack, thank you very much. “I’ve got it. I…

What. The actual. Fuck. I allowed myself to stand there for a second, staring at his back, before I set off after him. His confusing words ran through my mind. He needed to go back to the packhouse? Why? It made no sense. What had happened? What couldn’t he tell me? It didn’t bother me…

Even when I looked for her, she was nowhere to be found. At first, I just missed her; she was fun to have around and made the alpha’s ever-changing moods more bearable. But then it turned into something else. Something was going on between the alpha and luna that I didn’t know about. My first…

I’d been up all night trying to figure out a plan to contact Zagan Mortar, the vampire king, in order to tell him of the upcoming war that would kill us both. Getting in touch with the Mortars was not easy. Their kingdom was hidden away by dark magic, only accessible by pureblood vampires, a…

Without another word, she turned and sprinted up the stairs faster than I had ever seen a human run. I should have stopped her. I should have never let her into that room. But my own worry for the alpha, traitorous as he might be, blocked my better judgment. So instead I followed the luna…

“Your eyes,” I whispered, “that’s how you got that girl to sleep with you. You were controlling her.” He chuckled quietly but didn’t respond. I didn’t need verbal confirmation. I knew I was right. Grayson stood from the bed and walked past me until I could no longer see him. “Your little outburst has to…

It felt like I had been working out for three days straight, sore and weak from my own commands. Even though I was relieved that I could move again, the small red-eyed vampire girl kneeling above me became my main focus. Her ability to bend me to her will with just her voice told me…

He was fighting another man with the same dark hair, wearing the royal attire of the vampires. “Oh my God,” I whispered. Zagan Mortar, king of the vampires, was on my pack land. I could be one of two things right now: Ecstatic that he had obviously received my letter and come to help. Or…

Instead, he closed his mouth around it, greedily sucking. I had never been more grateful for magical finger blood in my entire life. It took a minute for Minnie to remove her finger and step back. Grayson still wasn’t moving. He lay unconscious, the big hole in his chest not mending the way my wounds…