Romans & histoires Betrayed By My Mate - Hybrids Sorrow

He shifted half a step closer, lifted my hand, lowered his head, and pressed a slow, reverent kiss to the back of my cold fingers. "You don't have to accept me yet." "But from this day on, I'm your blade. Anyone who wants to hurt you goes through me first." "And no one—no one—is taking me away from you." The instant his fingers touched my skin, something like an electric current shot through every nerve in my body. The pull of fated mates. The Moon Goddess never makes mistakes. My heart had long since died because of Logan's betrayal, yet this unyielding, possessive man drove a wedge straight into it, tearing open a crack.

Mark let out a muffled wail and hunched over, backing away two steps as he gasped in pain. "You sold me, Mark" I told him, looking at him with a disgust born from my gut. I leaned toward him, my voice dropping to a lethal whisper. "The bond you mention so much is nothing compared to what he gives me. He is not a coward who plays with my life to pay debts and fucks every whore in front of him." "He's only using you!" Mark spat from the floor, trying to catch his breath. "He's a hybrid who feels nothing! He will never give you what a real mate would give you!"

My life was getting more miserable and alarming, and I felt that if I waited for more weeks or months, I might run mad. Whatever feelings, fondness, or attachment I had thought about having with Jaden were all sheer stupidity because it really can't work—the doctor was very right. Either I trick and lure him into the hand of the alpha and regain trust, love, and freedom from them in return, or he does the same to prove himself to his kingdom. If we insist on loving each other, then we will both have our heads placed on the gallows. That's the price of such betrayal. What pains me most is the fact that my fated mate turned out to be a dickhead. What am I supposed to do, as he was even going t

Lydia was thrown from my arms, sliding toward the cliff's edge. "HELP!" I screamed in terror. I glanced back for help, but the guards had already pulled back to a safe distance, their faces impassive. No one moved. Below, the river churned like a hungry beast. My wolf was screaming. Howling in terror. I desperately reached for Ethan through our mind link. We were fated mates. Nothing was supposed to sever that connection. I screamed for him. Again. And again. Ninety-nine times, my calls were met with a wall of silence. On the hundredth, the link didn't just open. It was torn apart.

I spent years searching for a way to restore your sight. My dear Mia, did it hurt to be betrayed by those closest to you? I can’t imagine the despair you must have felt. My dear Mia, were you afraid when you were killed? You always feared pain the most. You were the kind of little princess who would cry for half a day over a mere scratch. My dear Mia, I’m so sorry. You must have felt so helpless and alone. I was too late. I should have come sooner. I hate Rowan with every fiber of my being and have already exiled him from Moonshadow Wolf Tribe.

I pressed my hand over my mouth, nails digging into my palm so deeply that I nearly drew blood. Deep inside, the mate bond shook violently, and my wolf howled in agony. The pain was sharper than any burn from silver. My lips bled as I bit down, the taste of blood spreading across my tongue. The man who was supposed to be my mate betrayed me with the woman he called his sister. I was overwhelmed by unbearable pain. I curled up, unable to shed a single tear. Numbness and devastation took over, leaving nothing but a cold, burning hatred.

"It has to be, right? He has always been evil. He told me... he said as soon as he became a demon, he decided to use that to punish Fate for the horrible life it had granted him and his sister." Annalise turned back to the floating words. She instructed Blair to add in her name under Bas and Ulf Talbot as my mother's mate to what I could see becoming a family tree. "Now, around the time I was born, there was another fated hybrid born. The rumor began floating around that the unity the Prophecy spoke of far surpassed simply friendly alliances. We were supposed to be cohesive, working and functioning as one. And as Fate would have it, that hybrid and I would grow up to discover we were mates.

I stayed quiet, still, and stranded, eyes on Reid, whose face had some slight hope that I didn't have a mate yet. Tristan's fingers dug into my skin, and I winced, my voice shaky. "I'm a hybrid, Reid." "And?" My mate prodded I swallowed hard. "Alpha, Tristan, and Atlas are my mates." He shoves me to the side, standing up to Reid, "Is there anything else you want to know? I can make her say it all to you." Reid waved it aside: "It's fine; I'll leave now if you don't mind."

’ ‘What happened to them? ‘The hybrid met his mate. Let’s call her C. C is the loveliest woman both men had ever seen. Despite knowing that C was the hybrid’s mate, A still fell in love with her. That love had made A blind. Even if he knew about C’s plans of betraying the hybrid, he still helped C.’ ‘What? They were so cruel.’

Nonetheless, I continued to speak. "I lost everything that day, Gavin. The enemies were waiting for my parents in ambush. I… I saw their dead bodies. You and Georgette were still there, but I pushed you away and accepted Michael's fake affection. I'm so sorry that I did that. I regret pushing you away. They killed you too, Gavin. They framed you and despite my heart telling me that you'd never betray the pack, I believed Michael because he was my mate. I realised that Georgette was a traitor, but it was too late. Michael's assassins had captured me and shot at me. I don't know what happened next… time turned backwards and I woke up when it all started once again. I…"