Alphas Broken Mate Andrew Novels & Stories

“She's just an omega, she had no right, you were even trying to save her. Not only did she not appreciate your good will, she had the guts to injure you.” “Enough Lake.” I growled. Another wave of blood splurged out painting the floor red, My wolf bared its fangs, banging against the walls of my mind for its mate. “Sorry buddy.” I whispered, even though I knew it couldn't hear me all the same. “The curse.” he gasped, “it's getting worse.” He mumbled, stumbling back. “Stop being such a crybaby” I snarled, “you're a beta, act like one.”

With her as my mate, that mark was just as good on me as it was on her. That was the one thing my father didn’t think about. Our pack wanted an alpha with a mark, but women weren’t supposed to get them. The alpha had to be a man. If the mark was on my mate, it might as well be mine. A mated pair were seen as two halves of the same soul. Her mark, was my mark. “The goddess made a mistake. It was supposed to be on me,” I said. “The goddess doesn’t make mistakes,” Jenny said.

why did he hates werewolf so much, if only he could see that I was hurt as he was. We were both broken, tears rolled down my eyes as I tried to explain to him that I was not a SLUT OR A MONSTER like he sees me to be. I was cut silence in every attempt to do so explain to him. If only I had listen to you " alaya" now our mate and best friend doesn't want us anymore!, I said to my wolf, while I crawled back to what used to be my room to complete the arrange of my belongings, as I prepare to leave in the early hours of the day.

I smiled pulling my handsome mate in for a kiss, which he happily accepted holding me in his arms of protection and love, a force that not a single person could break. I had found my forever and no longer would I be, The Alpha King’s Broken mate. ~The End~

he says. All the breath goes out of him, then. His body is cold and limp in my arms. I finally let out the wracking, shaking, screaming sob that’s been building inside my chest. Caleb, my mate, my love, my Alpha, is dead.

Probability. And none of them supported my mother’s certainty. “Our pack has gone decades without confirmed mates,” I said evenly. “Triplet Alphas disrupt balance. The Moon would not bind us easily.” She studied me with that knowing look that had undone council elders twice her size. “You confuse difficulty with impossibility.” I exhaled slowly. “If fate wished to reveal a mate, she would already be among our people.” “Or hidden,” my mother countered. “Protected. Waiting.” Silas shifted against the obsidian pillar, silent as ever, his presence pressing against my awareness like shadowed steel.

“Aubrey is just one woman. If you couldn’t finish off that simple task, I’d like to know what happened and you have to tell me the truth and nothing but the truth.” “We were only a moment away from completing the mission and dumping her body in the ocean when Alpha Aiden and his brother stormed in on the location where we were staying. We tried to fight them but they were too strong for us to do anything about it. They killed my men and I managed to escape with my life.” I gnashed my teeth as I glared at him. He was an absolute failure and that was the one thing I couldn’t stand for. I wrapped my hands around his neck and snapped it before he could utter any word.

In that moment, Alpha Axel stepped forward, ready to embark on a remarkable journey as the Alpha king, his pack standing firmly by his side, their collective strength bolstering his resolve. The grand hall was filled with laughter and chatter as the guests sat around the long table, adorned with golden plates and chalice. Alpha Axel, the newly crowned Alpha king, sat at the head of the table with his mate, Rachael, by his side. Her mother and sisters were seated next to her, beaming with pride. Daniel, Axel's loyal beta, raised his glass and called for attention. "I would like to make a special announcement," he said, a wide grin on his face. "I would like to introduce you all to my mate, Ar

"And most importantly, not as my mate." The words hung in the air like a physical blow. Silence crashed over the room. Even David looked shocked, his mouth falling open. "Your mate?" I said carefully, making sure I'd heard correctly. Marcus's face was pale, his hands trembling at his sides. "I felt it the moment I saw her at the compound. Before everything went to hell, when we were still watching from the ridge. The bond snapped into place, and I knew." His laugh was broken, painful. "The gods have a sick sense of humor, don't they? My mate is one of the people responsible for nearly killing my sister."

“And I’m here because I have a right to be. I’m your true mate.” The words hit Olivia like a physical blow. She froze, her heart pounding in her chest as the air seemed to grow thicker around her. True mate? How could that be? Ralph’s face darkened, his eyes narrowing as he stared at Cassandra. “That’s impossible,” he said firmly. “Olivia is my mate.” Cassandra’s smile didn’t falter. If anything, it grew more self-assured. “I don’t blame you for being confused, Alpha. This situation isn’t your fault. It’s hers.” She turned her piercing gaze to Olivia, who flinched under the intensity of it.