Alphas Broken Mate Andrew Novels & Stories

A stage has been put up tons of lights are flickering around the stage and the many tables and flowers in white and different shades of blue colors, the darkest looking almost black. The Alpha is standing on the stage, and when he sees us he calls to get silent. “Moonstone Pack. Thank you everyone to join us here with such short notice." Everyone cheers and waits for what their Alpha is going to say now. “I have an announcement, but before I say what I want to tell a short story. The oldest of you in this pack, remembers the Wolf who was supposed to become my Beta but found just mate and decided to go to her pack and create an alliance between our packs. We all know how we one day found him

How could I have forgotten about an important matter like this? Two months ago, we lost our Luna to a rogue attack, and the Alpha promised to step down as soon as his son arrived. Rumor has it he was supposed to come back today. And now… he was here. I knew I’d lost this fight already. Being mated to a playboy who would succeed his father as the Alpha of the pack? Yeah, he definitely had eyes for other girls out there. I was not in his league, and I never would be. I let out a small sigh as the little hope I’d been holding that maybe I’d actually have a mate, slipped away, leaving my mind annoyingly blank.

I tried to calm down but it felt like I had just let my people down. “Easy Alpha” Damon said as he struggled to get closer to me, he could feel the heat of my aura too but having been by my side for so long he was used to it. "You’re not happy," he noted. I stayed silent, taking in deep breaths my anger was only going to make things worse. "You should be," he pushed. "You’ve waited for this your whole life. Why do you look like someone just told you your mate is dead?" A muscle in my jaw twitched and I forced down the urge to scream out or punch something.

"Mark you as his. That actually happens quite often. When an Alpha has a mate, he marks his mate with the scent of pheromones, so that when his mate meets another Alpha, the other Alpha is not interested because he knows his mate has already been marked. It's one of the ways Alphas claim their mates besides biting them. Because once they've been bitten, they're really bonded." Aslan was at a loss. Marking? On him? No way! "Impossible! I know I'm a broken Alpha, but how could another Alpha want to mark me? That's really ridiculous!" Aslan denied. "Don't say that. What do you mean, broken? You're just different from other Alphas." Aslan smiled wryly. "What is this? Are you trying to make me fe

“I know that you are really good with knowing every Alpha that there is right now, tell me.” “Okay, okay I admit I know their names. There is Alpha Matthew from the Mountain Pack, Alpha Boaz and Luna Katniss with their daughter from the Blue Moon Pack and Alpha Luke from the Red Moon Pack he lost his mate 2 years ago he is now searching for his second mate.” When we were arriving at the guesthouse, I looked outside my window to look where we would sleep. It was a big grey house with 2 floors. It had a grand wooded door in the middle of the front house, with some big windows around.

“Alpha—” “Now.” The others hesitated before obeying. Once they were gone, he stayed behind. Staring. Breathing. Burning. He turned as one of his men reappeared, waiting a few paces back. Andrew didn’t speak at first. His jaw flexed. His nostrils flared slightly—barely enough to notice. “Reach out to our contact inside the compound,” he said finally. The words were calm, but sharp enough to cut. “Find out what really happened to Roman and Joshua.”

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.

"You’re what the Goddess saw fit to gift me? A pitiful, weak little thing that cannot even command her own shadow?" Whispers erupted through the crowd and I could barely breathe. "She’s your fated mate, Alpha," one of the elders said cautiously, stepping forward. Orion tilted his head, his eyes gleaming with contempt. "I don’t need a mate to rule. I need strength, power and that…”, he pointed at me like I was filth beneath his boot…”, is not power. That’s a burden." I felt my heart rip, even though I barely knew this man.

In his half-asleep state, his Alpha instinct overrode his logic, and he simply followed muscle memory, treating the body next to him as Camille. The moment that thought registered, my hand resting on his chest slowly withdrew, my fingers clenching into a fist. A dull, slight pain flashed deep in my scent gland, as if a sluggish, almost broken part of the mating bond had been accidentally triggered, before quickly returning to numbness. I tried to shift slightly, wanting to slide out of his arm. Maybe my small movement startled him, because his arm unconsciously tightened, pulling me even closer to his chest. An Alpha instinctively holds onto his "mate," even when that bond is damaged beyond

I didn’t have time to explain killing an alpha’s son, my mate needed my help. “Where are the keys to free my mate from these barbaric chains?” I hissed. Andrew fumbled with his pockets before producing a set of keys and handing them over to me. “You are lucky I’m more concerned with the safety of my mate than ripping your head from your pathetic body. Now get out of here before I change my mind, and remain out of my sight until I leave here.” I whispered with murderous intent and set him down.