Alphas Broken Mate Novels & Stories

Others would never rise again. I stood at the center, chest heaving, Lucian’s hand locked around mine as though by strength alone he could keep me tethered. My flames had guttered out, leaving my body weak, my mark burning faintly like embers under skin. But the silence was worse than the screams. It was the sound of doubt. Of fear. Of wolves realizing the Alpha they followed now fought a war against something not of flesh and blood and that his mate was the bridge between worlds. Mirek strode through the wreckage toward us. His axes dripped black ichor. His face was carved from fury, his silver eyes hollow with loss. He stopped a few paces away, his chest rising and falling like a forge.

Alistair asked, looking at Elara and then at me. My breath caught in my throat. Crap! What am I going to do? My mate is Alpha Black. The one who kills for fun. I can't be mates with him. It must be someone else. Elara looked at me questioningly and put the puzzle pieces together. Her green eyes widened, but I silently pleaded with her not to say anything. She nodded at me, and I mouthed thank you to her. I cleared my throat and said, "No, sorry. I have no idea who Alpha Black's mate is." Those words felt wrong coming out of my mouth and felt forced. Alistair nodded and gave me a small smile. I smiled back.

Alpha Tyler's POV. Flashback "Who is she?" I let my gaze wander to the dirty ugly looking lady that had fallen to the ground on my arrival. She was pathetic. "Marcel's woman Alpha. It was their wedding ceremony we interrupted......" "Oh......" I smiled. I would take this one home as souvenir of my victory, which was inevitable anyway. "Alpha, we'll dispose of her immediately........." "No no........take her captive alongside the others. This one's my prisoner.

BETA LIAM’S POV I’d heard of the pain one suffers after a mate-bond is broken. According to the books, it’s even harder on Alphas, who are believed to share stronger bonds with their mates. And yet, the look of total indifference on Asher’s face left me wondering if those theories were in fact flawed. The Alpha drank from the glass of whisky he’d poured out himself, like it was just a normal day, but his eyes…. They told the whole story. He was… broken. I’d always thought the Alpha was in a way broken, but it had never come to this.

Her voice broke at the last part. "But Thalia, you are his mate and I don't think the bond is broken, something must be wrong, just give me time to bring the Alpha back on track." Adrian was keeping his distance not that he didn't want to hold her and console her but he wasn't there as the mate of this woman but as the Beta of the Alpha trying to convince the Alpha mate to reconsider her decision.

He then turned his attention to Ryder. “I am the Alpha. The little witch comes with me until I find my mate. After that ya’ll can kill each other if you like, I don’t give a shit.” His snap was ferocious and angry, and both Ryder and I lowered our heads submissively. I felt guilty for causing any mishaps when I knew how broken he was to losing my cousin, and how hopeful he was on getting finding her. “Yes Alpha.” I murmured, and although Ryder was obedient, I caught a flash of emerald pierce from his eyes towards me. My mate was livid.

Breaking the mate bond, betraying everything I felt for her. The chamber was silent except for the sound of my heart hammering against my ribs. Isabella stood near the door, beautiful and patient, representing everything these men thought I should want. The weight of leadership crashed down on me. Sometimes being Alpha meant making choices that destroyed your soul to save your people. "Fine," I said, the word tasting like ash in mouth. "I accept. Aurora will no longer be my mate. I'll break the mate bond." I looked at Isabella, forcing the words out in my throat. "I choose you."

his tone changed, becoming almost conciliatory, "you're making a grave mistake. Think about what this will do to the pack—to everyone who depends on us." "I don't care," I nearly laughed at his audacity. "Alpha Foster, I reject you as my mate and as my Alpha." As I turned to leave, a tearing sensation rippled through my chest. I'd expected agony, but what came instead was a dull, persistent ache, as if something fragile had finally broken inside me. The last thread of our mate bond snapping at last. Alexander caught me around the waist, prepared to support me through the pain he thought would follow breaking a mate bond. His gentle strength in that moment made my heart flutter despite everyt

“And Jessica? Kylie?” “You know the answer to that.” He turned away, hands on his hips as if he was disappointed in me. I didn’t give a fuck! I cried. I hadn’t been able to grieve before. Brock! I felt confused. I kissed him. I experienced the mate bond with him. Fuck! Am I feeling like this because he died? Our bond broke and now I’m sick? That’s what the lore said, lose your mate and you were damaged for life. “You aren’t sick because of Brock. Your bond was false. It was dark magic.” Alpha Devlin explained impatiently.

It belonged to someone they all knew but prayed they would never hear again. The priestess staggered toward the shattered altar, her hands trembling. “The seal is broken,” she murmured. “For nineteen years it held… and tonight the mate bond shattered the last chain.” She looked at Lucienne with haunted eyes. “Alpha, you didn’t just find your mate. You awakened an enemy.” A deafening howl rolled across the mountains. Then another. And another. They weren’t coming from SilverMist wolves. Hundreds of unfamiliar voices answered each other from every direction, closing in on the palace like a storm.