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Kidnapped by my mate (Belle and Grayson) novel Chapter 57

GRAYSON 

My wolf was practically screaming, waking me up from a sleep full of nightmares

My head was pounding as he howled his displeasure, pushing me to wake up

I groaned, shifting my weight on the 

mattress

What the f**k is going on? Where am I

Alpha,I heard a voice say in the 

distance, Alpha, wake up

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I groaned again, wanting to push away the tooloud voice until I figured out what was happening

Why’s he yelling, anyway

Something was off. Everything around me felt softer, harder, sharper, more textured than ever before. I gripped the 

sheets beneath me, tightening my hands into fists around them

It was as if I could feel every thread in the fabric woven in the intricate design that made the sheet. There were strange scents in the air, too; new people that I had never met before were in the room

leaving traces of blood and woodsy cologne

Their potency overwhelmed me, in fact 

made me want to cover my nose

A small hand touched my shoulder

Alpha Grayson, can you hear me?a squeaky, feminine voice said

I ignored it. I didn’t like the voice. I didn’t like the touch. My wolf wouldn’t shut up: he kept repeating a name over and over again. I liked the name.

enjoyed the sound of it. I wanted to keep hearing it

Belle. Belle. Belle. Belle. Belle! BELLE

My eyes snapped open

Belle,I growled

Everything came rushing back in an 

instant

Azazel. The war. Kyle. Belle. Belle was hurt. I had to get to Belle

Alpha,a familiar voice said next to me, “thank God. I thought you’d had an aneurysm or something.” 

I propelled my b*dy off of the bed, moving faster than I’d expected, practically flying into the air. Then I composed myself. I hadn’t been in my b*dy for a while; perhaps I’d forgotten how to use it. My eyes found the speaker —Kyleand searched the room. Multiple people here, none of them the one I wanted

My blind anger guided me as I grabbed Kyle by the collar

Where the f**k is Belle?I snarled. I barely recognized my own voice- it sounded lower, scary even. My wolf added to the gravel in my tone, but he wasn’t the only presence speaking

There was something I didn’t recognize sitting directly on my chest, hissing, turning my breath ragged and strained. Its soul was darker than my wolf’s, and just as powerful

She’s safe,Kyle replied immediately, she’s okay.” 

That wasn’t good enough for me

Where?I asked again, lifting him off the ground. Where is my mate?” 

Kyle swallowed harshly. I could hear his 

saliva travel down his throat and into his 

stomach. Strange

I don’t know,he said in genuine grief, I don’t know. I’m sorry.” 

The loudest growl I’d ever heard came from my wolf, reverberating through my chest and out of my mouth. The floors and walls shook. I was close to shifting. Hair began to sprout from my arms. My muscles started to stretch. Something 

sharp pierced the inside of my lower l*p

Now is not the time to shift,a voice said behind me. Control your wolf.” 

There was no mistaking the powerful wave that washed over me

It was the command of a Mortar

My muscles tightened as I waited for the order to take me over and force me to do its bidding

To my surprise, it never did

I paused. The vampire’s command hadn’t worked

And I could tell that no command 

coming from him or any Mortar would be 

successful anymore. How I could know this I wasn’t sure, but I felt complete mastery over my mind and b*dylike a permanent mental block had been put up

Fury raced through me like fire

I swerved to meet the eyes of the Mortar. I was surprised not to see the face of Azazel

Instead I was looking at Zagan Mortar, king of the vampires

I had no idea what he was doing standing in my bedroom, but it didn’t matterat at least not then. What mattered was that he had ordered me to rein in my wolf as if I hadn’t just spent months in his brother’s control

I moved so quickly I barely comprehended it

Soon I was in front of him, towering over him, though he didn’t so much as flinch

Give me an order again,I hissed, and I will not hesitate to tear you limb from limb. King or no king.” 

Zagan seemed surprised but unperturbed. Under different circumstances I would have smiled

Vampires were fast, strong, and nimble, but nowhere near as powerful as werewolves

The only clan that could pose a threat to us were the royals, and only because the Mortars had the power to control others with their words

Without that power they were defenseless

For some reason, Zagan no longer had that power over me

Which meantand we both knew it- that I could snap him like a twig right then and there if I so chose

Zagan nodded once, never dropping his gaze from mine

My wolf growled his approval and insisted we treat Azazel the same way 

next time we saw him. Only, with him, we wouldn’t hesitate to kill

I looked back at Kyle

Belle,I said again, trying to control my 

overflowing anger

My wolf was pushing me to shift, howling in my head. I would give him what he wanted, but not just yet

Where did she go?” 

I remembered everything from the last two months

Every tear running down her beautiful face, every cruel word that she thought came from me

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