Alphas Broken Mate Andrew Novels & Stories

A small mountain of liquor surrounded me. A knock sounded on the door before Andrew stepped inside. His frown deepened the moment he saw the state of the room. And me. I knew I looked like a complete mess. Not that I cared anymore. I had failed my own mate. The one person fate had chosen for me. The one person I should have protected. The one person who had begged me for help while I stood there and watched. “Alpha, you need to stop this and get a grip on yourself,” Andrew said.

I didn't realize I was actually standing far away from the table until Alpha Damian turned around and beckoned me to take a seat beside him. I quickly moved forward and sat next to him. Meanwhile, Andrew took the seat beside me. “So, did you ask the Alpha about it?” Andrew asked as he leaned into me. “I did,” I replied through the mind link. “What was his response?” Andrew asked again through the mind link. “He knows her, but has no clue she's my mate.” “The fuck! Hold on a minute, if he knows her personally, I believe that will make things easier for you.” “What? I don't think so.”

I don't really know, mom," I shook my head sadly in reply. *** Beta Mika's P O V I watched as Alpha Andrew punched the tree tirelessly. His anger and pain knows no bound and he can kill a thousand right now. The only thing stopping him from commiting murder now might be Karen, his mate and Luna. Andrew is quick to act when he scents something wrong. He is a full time jerk but all those attitude has melted away mostly since he marked Karen. I can also feel his pain now. The pain of losing that child he never showed love to, the child he never got to know. Even tho the child is not really a child right now but the pain is still there.

Worried that I had heard wrong, I turned to look at Andrew who had a smirk on his face, amused at my reaction. “You did?” “Yes.” He grumbled, his eyes flickering back and forth with his wolfs. I grinned at my mate, he was still the most ruthless Alpha but his brutal mentality was slowly fading, his decisions more thought out. “I’m proud of you.” The smile stayed on my face as I held onto him, his posture still stiff and his muscles tense but they relaxed once I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling his head closer to mine. Andrew was no longer present, and had left to be with his grieving mate.

“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.

I explained calmly, my grip around the papers tightening. “A problem? Anyone who dares to cause a…” he started to say, but I cut him off. “If that’s all, I’d like to take my leave. I wouldn’t want to be late,” I said firmly, and seeing I wasn’t willing to listen to him, he nodded. I turned around, heading for the stairs, but unexpectedly, Andrew grabbed my wrist, yanking me back to him. “What are you…” “I, Andrew Wright, Alpha of the Silver Fang Pack, reject you, Alicia Harris, as my mate!” The second he declared, an intense pang shot through my heart, making me stagger backward and clutch my chest, with a wince escaping my lips.

"Derric is the Alpha of the dark moon pack. You were in the accident with his wife and one of her friends. I can promise you without a doubt in my mind that Andrew is your mate." "Is his wife okay? Can you tell me about the night that Andrew and I met?" "His wife made a full recovery and her friend too. Isn't it better to ask Andrew how you met?" "Look I know you said we were mates, but I still don't trust his. I don't know him, but I do know you and you won't lie to me." I look at Victor with pleading eyes.

I already knew how disappointed Andrew was feeling. Being Alpha was what he had always wanted and now, he had lost the chance to be. To be very honest, I felt Denver was quite deserving of the position, regardless of how much it hurt Andrew. I silently prayed that with time, we'd get over this dark phase of our lives. Thinking of the whole situation just made realize how unpredictable life could be. Denver's mate whom Audrey had taunted for being a common omega, was going to be Luna soon. How ironic. I wondered if life could smile at me the same way. Were things going to change for the better for me? Was Andrew going to become a better mate to me now?

My Alpha aura radiated, compelling every wolf in the vicinity, except Angel, to bow their heads in submission. He spat blood into the grass beside him. "Okay, okay. His mate recently died during childbirth. He was informed that she had a daughter that would also be a rare, red wolf. Since she is young, she will be able to produce a strong, healthy heir for him. We have spent many months searching for her while destroying and conquering the other packs territories." His words were strained, punctuated by the pained panting caused by his broken jaw.

He turned to Algernon and said, "Don't worry, Your Grace. I will take good care of her." Instantly, Natasha's eyes widened, and her head spun in circles. "Grandpa, what is he talking about?" she asked urgently and with confusion. Algernon bowed his head, struggling to find the right words to break the news to her—if there even were any. "Natasha, Alpha Jerome is your contract mate." "Contract mate?! What do you mean, my contract mate?" Natasha looked at her grandfather, hoping he would retract his statement, but he didn't. He remained silent, his silence speaking volumes.