Kidnapped by my Mate

Mate 2

Wanda

I didn't know if it was already morning, they had taken everything I had worn except my clothes and earrings. Not that I had a chip in my watch, it had been a normal watch that reliably told me the date and time.

After wallowing in my misery in the shower, I had got up and washed myself thoroughly. The care products in my bathroom were sensational. My hair had felt silky soft after washing and my skin had felt like it had been at a spa after using the products.

I had taken some fresh clothes from the chest of drawers in my room as I had left my clothes with Stacey.

I suspected Damien had done this on purpose to make me feel uncomfortable and violated. The bad thing was, I did.

I'd tossed and turned in bed all night, dozing off and on but unable to sleep, too afraid of a surprise.

I got up and went to the bathroom to get ready for what was to come today.

There must have been something in the injection or my food, because I couldn't feel any connection to my wolf.

I brushed my teeth, tied my hair up and washed my face so it didn't look quite so red.

Then I changed my clothes and sat on the bed in a pair of jeans and a light-coloured shirt.

The door opened less than a minute later and Xavier was standing in it.

"Come." He said, as I was too afraid of the consequences, I went with him.

Xavier grinned knowingly and led me back into the dining room.

Damien was already sitting there eating his breakfast with a newspaper in his hand, he looked up when I entered.

I sat down and immediately a young woman with large bruises on her neck and face brought me a plate with pancakes and fruit on it.

I looked at her in shock, she returned my glare and when I opened my mouth, she shook her head slightly and looked at me in panic.

She walked away and left me with Damien.

"There's been a change of plans, someone else bought you last night and you'll be picked up at 9:00am today." Damien said, I did my best not to look relieved. A new buyer? I was going to be picked up today and I didn't have to stay with this madman for a week?

"Don't get too excited honey, the buyer is my son and he's as much of a monster as I am."

My blood ran cold in my veins.

After swallowing my breakfast, I was taken back to the room. I stepped inside and flinched when I felt Xavier behind me, standing so close that his chest was almost touching my back.

Before I could run away or turn round, he wrapped his arm around my waist.

With his other hand, he reached between my thighs. I had been completely frozen, but got out of my stupor again immediately at his touch.

"Let go of me!" I screamed and began to squirm in his grip.

"Hold still, you bitch."

"No!" I screamed at the top of my lungs and tried to push his hand away from between my legs.

He twisted me in his arms and then pushed me to the floor so that I was on my knees. He held my wrists together in one of his large hands. Stepping up next to me, he tied my wrists together, all my efforts to no avail.

When my wrists were tied together, he came back in front of me and smiled at me. I was still on my knees as one of his hands was constantly on my shoulder.

"I'm going to have my fun with you." He said, I screamed for help again but had little hope of anyone coming to my rescue.

Xavier opened his pants and pulled out his c**k, he was already standing and aimed it at my mouth.

I pressed my lips together, which made Xavier smile.

He used his free hand to pinch my nose shut, because I kept my mouth closed I couldn't breathe. He was trying to get me to open my mouth. With his other Hand he choked me, to force me even more.

I was starting to feel dizzy, I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.

Just then, Stacey came into the room followed by Damien.

Xavier let go of my nose and I took a greedy breath.

Damien walked up to Xavier and slapped him hard.

"You bastard." he said to him before slitting his throat in one swift motion using his wolf's paw.

I cried out in shock, blood splattering onto the floor. Stacey immediately stood beside me and led me to the bathroom.

She locked the door behind us and we heard people entering and leaving the room. When the door closed, Stacey led me out of the bathroom again.

I could tell she was talking to me, but I couldn't understand. Someone had just died next to me. I had almost been raped a few minutes ago. So many bad things had happened and yet I struggled to suppress the urge to laugh.

I was in shock.

Stacey stood in front of me, I could see her lips moving, her face contorted as if she was swearing. She went to the door and when she banged on it, it opened immediately. Stacey was talking to someone and they came back shortly afterwards with a suitcase in their hands. They entered the room together.

As the man approached me, I started to hyperventilate.

No! Not again.

Stacey came to me, she took my hand and I looked at her.

I still didn't understand what she was saying to me, the ringing in my ears was too loud.

A mask was put on over my nose, it smelled funny, I felt a sting in my arm, suddenly the noise in my ears subsided and the daze lifted.

I looked around the room in panic.

"Hey. Hey it's all good." Stacey said.

I ripped off my breathing mask, apparently my restraints had been removed first.

"Fine? That arsehole just wanted me..... he wanted..... it's not all good no matter what!" I said.

Stacey helped me out of my ripped shirt and gave me a new one. She put my make-up on and styled my hair. Not as much as yesterday, but still in a way that didn't show the attack.

I still didn't feel my wolf inside me.

"Stacey, what did Damien give me when I came here?" I asked her.

She paused in her movement and looked at me knowingly.

"Wolfsbane, it was only a very small dose. Your wolf will not be harmed. I don't know how you'll be transported today, maybe they'll give it to you again. But even if not, Damien and his son are very strong." She said quietly to me before continuing to twist curls in my hair.

When we had finished, she took out some tape and rope and my pulse began to race.

"I need to put the tape over your mouth and tie your hands. I'll do it very loosely and not behind your back, I'll only put the tape on at the end, but so that you can still breathe through your mouth ok?" She said reassuringly.

I nodded slightly, what other choice did I have.

When we were done, Stacey took me into a large room that looked like a bar or reception area. Damien was standing there and next to him was a big man. He had his back to me, again I smelt that incredible smell from last night, I looked around the room but couldn't see anyone else. The man turned to me, he looked gorgeous, he was tall, had dark brown hair, which he wore in a surfer hairstyle, unlike his father. His face was angular and clean shaven he was beautiful, his eyes were the most remarkable they were a light brown colour that made them look almost golden.

As he got closer, the scent intensified and I realised with a shock that the man in front of me was my mate.

My kidnapper was my mate.