Alpha Broken Mate Novels & Stories

The whole hall was filled with applauds again. "Without wasting much time, let's welcome, Alpha Orion." I immediately felt like the air was knocked out of my lungs as I looked at the so called Alpha Orion show himself. Pinch me, Slap me, throw me away. I had a one night stand with the freaking alpha and he is also my husband to be. And that wasn't the only shocking thing. That scent, it was amazingly intoxicating. I could feel my whole sense highten and this kind of euphoria, I've never felt it before in my entire existence.

Now. "Stop, this isn't a competition," I growled, using my Alpha tone to command attention and silence the room. "Angel is my mate, and Peach is just a friend." Peach face softened into a pout, and she batted her long lashes innocently as she directed her gaze to my mate. "Yeah Ang, I'm just a friend. I can't believe you think I would do that," she sniffled, wiping tears from the corners of her eyes. Angel's eyes narrowed in suspicion. "Oh really, why can I smell you all over him then?" she challenged, obviously not moved by Peach's tears.

“C’mon mate, don’t you want to look at your mate.” ‘it's Jamie, that baritone voice of his, wait, I thought beta Andrew was my mate? While Jamie just called me, his mate, the Alpha is my mate.' I snapped my head back, as tears that were already welling in my heart streamed down, the goddess did me right this time, she didn’t play unfairly to me, she remembered me.

One that needs to be put in her place at every turn. He has since taken another mate. A chosen mate. Not a fated or a second chance mate because an Alpha is stronger with a mate. I've heard rumours that Father was ready to give up after my mother died but his Beta and best friend got him out of it. I believed the story myself, until I found out the truth.

I responded. The only reason I was involving myself in this conversation was because I wanted to hear something from the beta that could serve as an encouragement and help me continue trying to win the Alpha's heart. Besides the fact that he was my mate, I could sense that he had a lot of pain in him, and I knew that giving up on him so quickly would only mean that he would continuously have to live with that pain. And that thought alone didn't sit well with me at all.

“You’re still my mate. One and only. Forever.” “I know,” Miranda coos. She kisses him, sloppily, and I feel almost sick at the show they’re putting on. “But it is possible for an Alpha to take multiple Lunas,” Malcolm continues. “I found it in one of Caleb and Arnold’s old books.” “Is that true?” I ask, turning to Arnold. He nods. “It’s unusual, since most werewolves, once mated, feel a strong bond to their individual partner. However, in some circumstances, an Alpha may have multiple Lunas.”

Looking at the not too familiar features up close knocked fucking breath out of my lungs. His beautifully sculpted chiseled jawline, lashes that could compete with mine and his dark hair that fell to his eyes, making my fingers itch to touch them. I could study his entire build for days and never get tired but the cocky smirk that curled up his lips and the mate scent that hit my nose threw me right back to reality. ‘Mate!’ my no-name wolf growled again, more possessively and a sob threatened to escape my lips. Alpha Alexander was my mate? No! This was probably some sick joke the moon goddess was playing with me because just how cruel will that ‘bitch’ be?

I said in fear. “ Sabrina I am an Alpha you should know that I know who my mate is when I’m sixteen,” Aloha Prince said. “Yeah I forgot I am so sorry,” I said. “Why are you apologizing to me,” Alpha asked. “Well you do torture me when I do something wrong, you punish me when I do something so little wrong,” I said. “Sabrina I won’t be doing that anymore now that I know that you are my mate,” Alpha said. “Wait so if I wasn’t your mate you would continue to torture me.” I said super furious.

The mate bond was said to be sacred, but what if a false mate could be purchased for ten million dollars? The moment Lucas Stone claimed his Alpha title, he was quick to sever our mate bond. Lucas loomed over me, his arm wrapped around Laura Black, his new she-wolf. “I appreciate the last three months, Ava Green, but as an Alpha, I need a more fitting mate.” “Sure thing,” I said in a flat tone. “Congrats.” Silence fell over the room.

"And you grabbed me, said my name, called me mate. I didn't do anything to you. You did this." Silence stretches, thin and brittle. Then he laughs, short, bark-like, designed to shrink me down. "Mate." He repeats it like a diagnosis, something clinical and repulsive. "An Alpha knows his mate on sight. The bond is unmistakable." His eyes rake over me, hair a mess, feet bare, everything exposed and inadequate. "I feel nothing when I look at you. Nothing."