We entered the kitchen, which was really big, that had a lot of people cooking and bringing food into the dining room. I laughed nervously and placed my hands in my lap, trying not to look as awkward as I felt. This extremely good looking stranger probably thought I was a nut job. Belle is alone in a strange town, completely and utterly heartbroken after being both physically and emotionally abused by the man she thought she loved. Struggling to make ends meet, she must find a way to support herself without being affected by the constant, agonizing pain in her body, courtesy of her mate rejecting her to be with someone else. It's because of this constant reminder of what could have been that she is closed off to the world, determined to do things on her own from now on.

Kidnapped by My Mate was written by the talented author Annie Whipple. Is there a book 2 of Kidnapped by My Mate? We were just finding our seats. We’ll be out of your way in a second.” His voice was smooth and reassuring. Wanting to correct her, I opened my mouth to say that we had never technically met before, but the man holding me beat me to it.My rating would be 3.5 stars, but unfortunately, I can't give half stars and I can't round up the book to 4 stars, since there were many things, I was not happy with. Little does she know, her mate, the man who broke her, is searching for her. And he won't stop until he finds her.

Go on, gorgeous,” my new, mysterious neighbor said, gently pushing me to the window seat while following closely behind. I clasp my hands again his wrist to try and help with the choking but it doesn't help and as I begin to see death poking round the corner he drops me. I fall to my feet by stumble to my knees, leaning down on to all four and coughing as I try to take in the much needed oxygen. She was right about that, but I wasn't going to let her starve in here. I moved towards her and she jumped on the bed and to the other side of it. The first book was eye-rolling bad. There was NO character development. It was pre-pubescent Twilight attraction at its finest. Nothing made sense. Guy kidnaps girl. Girl can't stop touching guy. But girl inherently knows its wrong... because guy kidnapped her, and she shouldn't want to touch/kiss/sleep with a guy who kidnapped her... right? (I was fully questioning my reading choices at this point). It was an easy job once you knew how to understand drunk people and knew what drink was what. I was already getting a bunch of tips and it was only 45 minutes into my shift.Go on, gorgeous,” the guy said, gently pushing me to the seat next to the window, following closely behind me. Mine. Mate,” he said, his deep, husky voice ringing in my ears. He squeezed my waist gently as his forehead came down to meet mine, and he breathed in deeply. I tried to push away my thoughts about the stranger as I walked across the airport toward the gate, luggage in tow. I couldn’t seem to calm myself down, even though I tried. Thinking it was Mr. Creeper, I tried to jump away, but stopped as the hands tightened around me and sparks ran down my frame. I jerked my head around to see who was attached to the hands, and felt my eyes widen as I took him in.