Abducting His Mate
4/5
()
About this ebook
Abducting His Mate is a rerelease of a book previously titled Awakening Abduction. It has been retitled and reedited, but the story remains the same.
Hannah was only five when her mother whisked her away in the middle of the night. She doesn't remember her father or the childhood friend who doted on her.
James was ten when the sweet little blonde girl he felt drawn to protect disappeared from his life. He never fully recovered from the loss.
But sixteen years later, Hannah's life is in danger, and her father needs James to rescue her from across the country and bring her home.
So many questions. So few answers. But one thing is for certain—Hannah is James's mate. How will her father react when he finds out the man he sent to save his daughter has claimed her as his own?
Becca Jameson
Becca Jameson is the best-selling author of the Wolf Masters series and The Fight Club series. She lives in Atlanta, Georgia, with her husband and two kids. With almost 50 books written, she has dabbled in a variety of genres, ranging from paranormal to BDSM. When she isn’t writing, she can be found jogging with her dog, scrapbooking, or cooking. She doesn’t sleep much, and she loves to talk to fans, so feel free to contact her through e-mail, Facebook, or her website. …where Aphas dominate.
Read more from Becca Jameson
Shadow in the Desert (Holt Agent Crossover Novel): Shadow SEALs Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Hot SEAL, April's Fool: SEALs in Paradise Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Where Alphas Dominate Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHot SEAL, Cold Feet: SEALs in Paradise Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Hot SEAL, Australian Nights: SEALs in Paradise Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Wolf Trinity Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Guarding the Truth Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Hot SEAL, Red Wine: SEALs in Paradise Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Hot SEAL, Brown-Eyed Girl: SEALs in Paradise Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsShadow in the Darkness (Holt Agency Crossover Novel): Shadow SEALs Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBlind with Love Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Frostbitten Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Out of the Smoke Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5
Related to Abducting His Mate
Related ebooks
Mated by Midsummer: Stratton Wolves, #1 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Alpha's Virgin Prize Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Alpha's Mercy Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Fever Claim Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5His Refused Mate Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Mated to Her Bully Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Alpha Wolf's Mate Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Perfect Mate: Project Rebellion, #1 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Bullied by the Alpha Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Alpha's Mate Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Alpha's Desire: Alpha's Desire, #1 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Mate Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Greyriver Shifters: Complete 5-Book Series: Greyriver Shifters: Volume One Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Bring Her Wolf (Werewolf Romance): Huntsville Alpha's Mate Series, #1 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Bred by the Alpha Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Wolf's Call. Two-Natured London 1. Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Alpha's Breeder Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Alpha's Claim Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Grizzly Mountain: Arcadian Bears, #1 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Lost Wolf: Curse of the Moon, #1 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Untamed: An Alpha's Kiss, #1 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Alpha Beast Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Resisting the Alpha Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Wolf in Heat Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Beast's Nanny Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Alpha's Mate Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Alpha Heat: Sons of Thunder, #1 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Wild: Devils Point Wolves, #1 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Alpha Turned Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Alpha's Nanny Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5
Paranormal Romance For You
The Lost Siren: Rise of the Drakens, #1 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Rejected Mate Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Modified Volume 1: Modified, #1 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5A Hunger Like No Other Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Fighting Destiny Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Dark Needs at Night's Edge Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Eternal Bonds Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Flames of Chaos Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Warlord Wants Forever Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Entreat Me Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Shadows of Fire (The Shadow Realms, Book 1) Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Lothaire Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Dreams of a Dark Warrior Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Sheltering Rain Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Magpie Lord: A Charm of Magpies, #1 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Fated Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5A Vampire Bewitched Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5What the Hex: A Paranormal Rom-Com Novella Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5A Dweller on Two Planets Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsFortuna Sworn Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Seven Gothic Tales Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsKodiak's Claim: Kodiak Point, #1 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Savior Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Silver Under Nightfall: Silver Under Nightfall #1 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5My Oxford Year: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Wish Out of Water Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Eternally Bound Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Dark Descent Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Chased by Moonlight Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Scales and Sensibility Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5
Related categories
Reviews for Abducting His Mate
35 ratings1 review
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Woohoo!!! Love it all fall into place. Great work and writing!
Book preview
Abducting His Mate - Becca Jameson
Chapter 1
Don’t move.
The rough whisper burrowed into Hannah’s deep sleep, forcing her eyes to pop open. The words could have been part of her dream if not for the hand covering her mouth and the heavy warm body pinning her to her own bed.
Instinct and adrenaline made Hannah do the opposite of his command. She jerked, squirming against the heavy body pressing her into the mattress. Completely in vain. Her small frame was no match for the size and strength above her.
Fear tunneled through her system as she tried to catch a glimpse of the figure constricting her movements. The night was too dark. Even with the blinds open, no moonlight filtered through the window.
There was no doubt her assailant was a him. His mouth hovered millimeters from her ear, his longish hair tickling her cheek.
A slight shift caused his hand to press against her nose. She couldn’t breathe. Oh, God. Is he going to suffocate me?
Shit, sorry.
The rough palm covering her face eased down an inch, still firm across her mouth, but freeing her nose. She sucked in precious air. I know you’re scared. I’m not here to hurt you.
Right. As if she believed that. She trembled. Her worst nightmare had come to fruition. Her mother had always warned her about predators just like this one. A little too often.
Fight or flight kicked in and Hannah again used all the strength she had to wiggle against the enormous body restraining her. She was truly trapped, her arms and legs beneath the cover of blankets and sheet.
Relax. Please. Your heart is beating out of your chest. I swear I’m not here to cause you harm.
Warm breath tickled her sensitive ear, heightening her awareness of the man on top of her. Something about his tone made her pause in her struggles. Soothing. The pitch of his voice called to her on a primitive level.
Hannah froze. Her breath held, partially by design and partially out of fear.
A deep inhale chilled Hannah to the bone. His strong masculine scent filled the room. Hannah’s body stiffened. She’d always been exceptionally sensitive to smells, but this…this attacker…somehow appealed to her on a…sexual level.
Damn. Her body reacted to him of its own volition. Her pussy clenched, an attempt to hold back the moisture sure to pool between her legs and give her away. Except that was crazy. Hannah knew others didn’t have the unique ability to smell a person’s arousal. She could tell when a man was aroused, even from a distance. Even when he was fully clothed.
Nevertheless, she squeezed her legs together while her jaw tightened and her traitorous nipples pebbled beneath the arm draped across her.
If only he would release her mouth. At least then she’d be able to breathe freely without using her nose. No, it wouldn’t completely block the man’s scent—even through her mouth she’d be able to taste his essence on her tongue—but it wouldn’t be as powerful as the reaction she got from her nasal passages.
Why now? Why on earth would her body react like this to someone trying to kidnap or rob her? Or worse, rape her. What was wrong with her? Was it his scent alone? Or was her body simply turned on from being held captive? The thought repulsed her.
If I move my hand, I need you to promise you won’t scream.
His grip loosened slightly.
Anything. She’d do whatever it took to keep her physical reaction to him tamped down to a minimum. As if such an idea were possible. It might already be too late. She started to sweat.
Minty breath blew across Hannah’s nose at an interval so regular it was hard to believe he was so calm, seemingly completely in control. Wouldn’t an attacker be…nervous…stressed? He was neither of these things.
Their eyes met inches away through the darkness, her vision only allowing the vaguest first impression in the darkness.
And then he moaned, laid his forehead against hers and breathed out a soft, fuck.
Startled, Hannah began to writhe beneath him, realizing too late the friction only made things worse. Her nipples tightened and ached under the gentle grip of his forearm. Gentle?
The man snapped up his head, turned his face to the side, and inhaled deeply before exclaiming louder, fuck.
He gripped her tighter, his body rigid above her. And damn if she didn’t find herself wanting him to move.
Anything. Any movement would help against the ache building inside her.
What the hell are you thinking, Hannah? The man is probably a rapist. He’s certainly not here for a social call.
Sorry,
he muttered. His heart beat faster against her. Shallow breaths from only his mouth made her question her sanity. As if he too was affected by her smell.
It wasn’t possible. Was it?
An occasional sexual awareness had driven her closer to certain men. None, however, had ever elicited this level of desire. None had made her…want. Need.
Please,
he pleaded, just don’t scream, okay?
His hand slowly edged away from her mouth. Hannah froze, unable to scream even if she’d wanted to.
He was big. His weight heavy on top of her. She should have felt squashed instead of wanting him to press closer.
What do you want?
she managed to squeak from between dry lips that barely moved.
I’m…I need you to come with me,
he implored.
Her head began to shake ever so slightly back and forth. No! Never let them take you to a second location. Her mother’s words haunted her. She had sat her down at least once a year while Hannah was growing up to warn her against strangers. Please God.
My name is James Morgan.
He cleared his throat of the graveling frog. She wished he hadn’t. Your father sent me.
He paused. Held his breath.
My father?
Hannah whispered. I don’t have a father. And if I did, I don’t think he’d want someone to kidnap me. You—you’ve got the wrong person.
James stared intently at her with dark eyes. You’re the one.
He took a deep breath and shuddered from head to toe. Listen, Hannah. Your father, he isn’t dead. That’s just a story your mother concocted to keep you from—
Don’t. Don’t even think about badmouthing my mother. And get off me—right now.
Hannah strained against him, not gaining an inch, her traitorous body wishing the barriers between them would vanish so she could feel his warm flesh against hers. She squeezed her eyes shut, willing her throbbing pussy to comply with her demands.
I’m sorry,
he muttered, his lips extremely close to her own. I’m sure she had her reasons. I don’t know the whole story, but I do know your father. He’s a wonderful man. You’ve been gone a long time, Hannah. It’s time to go home.
He cupped her cheek with the hand he’d removed from her mouth.
Moments passed. They shared shallow breaths with each other. Hannah breathed in James’s essence, her entire being intertwining with his. What was happening to her?
As if in slow motion, he leaned toward her mouth until their lips touched. He brushed gently back and forth, soft, warm. Hannah willed him to inch closer, unable to imagine another moment alive without knowing the taste of James, a man she could barely see. Dark hair hung loosely around the edges of his face. His hard body was twice her size. He had one leg bent at an angle and crossed over her entire frame to hold her still, forcing her legs tight together when she was nearly going crazy with the need to spread them apart.
Finally, James tipped his head slightly to one side and pressed his mouth into hers. Her mind screamed stop. This was wrong. She didn’t know him. But her body relaxed into his tender touch as he nibbled around the edges of her lips. After a thorough exploration of the outside of her mouth, James’s kiss grew more urgent, forceful, demanding. Almost rough. And dammit if Hannah’s own lips didn’t go along for the ride, enjoying his taste as his tongue teased the outer edges of her mouth before dipping inside.
Soft moans filled the air, but damned if Hannah knew who made them. It was madness.
Minutes passed. Her brain was entirely befuddled. Her only focus was on the most arousing, intense kiss of her lifetime. James licked and explored every crevice he could reach with his tongue, and Hannah was unable to stop herself from following suit.
He tasted like peppermint from some sort of breath freshener. Did kidnappers always freshen up before breaking and entering?
When James let his hand travel down Hannah’s neck to land in the V of her nightgown just above her breast, she jerked.
Stop…
She hated herself for sounding so needy, aroused. Wanton. Her word had no force behind it.
Hannah, I…
He pulled back from her lips only a centimeter, let his forehead lean against hers. Gasped for air. My God. Your father’s going to kill me.
My dead father?
She couldn’t catch her breath. "And