Alliance Broken Novels & Stories

Daren hissed as she brushed him off, It was time this people realized that it was only a matter of time till marxis found their little utopia, if jason did fall, and no one else stood to oppose marxis but the rag tag group of elementals, marxis would make an example of them so brutal the stories would ring for generations, "How long do you think your shell would last?, staying at the back of the alliance?." terra asked, "The alliance draws strength from each other, that is what makes it an alliance, when a group breaks the chain, the whole thing fails" she continued, "So you want us to leave our position and follow you blindly?" Elder diatele asked, "All I ask is for you to trust the gods" t

Ripples of distrust burning through them like fire, leaving chaos in its wake. I reclined in Fiona’s chair, the gravity of the room sitting heavily on my body like a coat I had stolen. I had to be careful there, cupping my fingers along the edges of the armrests, feeling the smooth wood cool against my skin. For a brief moment, I let myself enjoy the idea of what would follow. “The alliance is going to break,” I said into the silence, my own voice low, almost reverent. And it felt good to say it, to put into words the vision I had been holding in my mind for so long. “And when it does, the witches will rise.”

"Damien, don't come complaining to me if our son no longer calls you dad in the future!" Angry, Sarah hung up the phone. In the past, when work consumed most of my time, I worried that as our son grew older, our bond would weaken. But now... hah. The Sheldons had manipulated me for so many years. Now that I've finally started fighting back, they can't handle it. Peter and Lucy spoiled their son and, back then, they had transferred the house into his name.

"You're right, Troy. We have to regroup and find a way to handle this situation. But I won't forget what has happened here." Alpha Jake, feeling the weight of the situation and the growing rift between the two packs, turned to Alpha Andrew. His voice carried a mix of disappointment and resolve as he declared, "Andrew, after what has happened tonight, I can't help you or your pack any longer. Our alliance is broken, and I can't stand by your side after the threats you've made to our pack. We will never help you again."

Axen looked at me without a speck of emotion on his face and said. "I accept. Our bond is broken with the blessing of the Goddess.' Axen tried and failed to hold back another howl. In the end he let loose a loud heart breaking cry that felt like a dagger to my heart, then fell back hitting the hard Chapel floor with a thud.

It took me a few moments to catch my breath, and when I did, I looked up at my mate. I expected to see regret, remorse, some form of sadness, but I saw nothing but the same coldness that was there when he spoke those words. “I, Thaddeus Anderson, Alpha of the Midnight Moon Pack, accept your rejection.” The way his eyes widened made it look like he wasn't expecting me to accept his rejection. I began to regret seeing them, but it was too late. When the last word left my mouth, those strands that unraveled from my heart broke in an instant as the mate bond was severed forever.

“Who is we?” “That community of like-minded individuals my mother mentioned? There are a lot more of us than you’d think,” he moved back to his place on the coffee table and took her hands between his own. “The Alliance is a broken system run by a corrupt governing body that’s only ever been out to look out for itself.” Ava shook her head, “The Alliance has its share of issues, yes. But that doesn’t change the fact that it’s created one of the country’s only free states. You can’t disrupt that.”

But I had nothing to offer her, nothing but the remnants of a shattered heart and a relentless darkness that refused to be tamed. As soon as Lyla left, I called a meeting of my pack. We had important matters to discuss, matters that would determine the fate of our pack and the world we lived in. As Alpha, it was my duty to lead and protect them, and I would do so with the same ferocity that had earned me the title of the Broken Alpha. As the pack members gathered in the meeting hall, I could sense their unease. They could feel the storm brewing, the tension building beneath the surface of our fragile peace. My Beta, Cole, stood beside me, his expression unreadable, but I knew he shared my co

Right now I am walking to the Alpha's office after being called in for him to discuss some ideas pertaining training and a possible alliance with another pack that may need our help with training of their own. Once I get to the door of his office I knock twice and wait for him to give me permission to enter. I hear a quiet 'come in' from the other side so I walk in a lightly close the door behind me. "Alpha, you called." "Yes, thank you for coming in Allistar. We recently signed an alliance with the Rising Ash pack and they have requested help in training their warriors. They have been having consistent rogue attacks these last couple months and have lost their Top Warrior along with some of

“You knew who she was. You killed her family and then you made me watch her suffer for thirteen years. You put needles in my arm so I wouldn't remember that I loved her.” Rowan stood up slowly. He was still taller than me, still stronger. “I did what was necessary for the pack. A Thorne on the throne would have meant war with the Highborn. I gave us peace. I gave you a crown.” “I don't want it,” I said. I spat on his expensive rug. “I’d rather be a servant with her than an Alpha with you.” Rowan’s jaw tightened. “You’re acting like a child. The bond is broken. She rejected you. It’s over. Go find a high-ranking female and move on.”