Betrayed By My Mate - Hybrids Sorrow Mga Nobela at Kwento

“It’s true.We did not have the best relationship. In the early stages of our friendship, we were okay, and then we found out that we were mates, and she started avoiding me. She spent more time with Hunter than she spent with me. She said she cannot imagine herself mated to a beast and all that. I never really knew what love is, but I knew I could call her my own. Whether she liked it or not, she was my mate, and that was what mattered. Then your pack came and took everything I had. My mom and my mate. I just decided to pour my anger into you because I was sad. Then I found out you are my mate and “You vowed to make my life a living hell.” “No, I vowed to never get my heart broken again. To

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!"

“I messed up. I shouldn’t have let Amy suffer so Lily could keep playing her innocent act!” “You think Amy’s baby wasn’t mine? Well, guess what? The mafia lord’s mistress is Lily! Ha! “I gave up my wife! I abandoned my child for someone else’s bastard. How?! “Hahahaha!” “What are you talking about? Amy was carrying your child? “And Lily’s the one who’s carrying a bastard? No, that can’t be! That’s not possible!” Mary said, stumbling backward, unable to accept Sam’s words. Her hands trembled violently as she raised them, and despair crashed over her face. “I killed my own grandchild?”

Fredrick rubs Britney’s arm soothingly, pretending to be a caring and supportive asshole which he clearly can never be. “ He—He… ” she chokes on her breath, thick tears beginning to roll down her cheeks. “ He is a Hybrid. I figured this out when—when I was his mate and then he—he sent me away. ” Lying Bitch. I barely contain myself from leaping for her neck and snapping it in one go. I can see the resolve behind her eyes which screams ‘If you won’t be mine, I will not let you live. ’ Bloody Psychopath!

My hand pressed hard against my chest as if I could physically hold my breaking heart together. The mate bond was screaming. Burning. Breaking. Fading. Each breath felt like knives carving through my lungs. Every heartbeat sent another wave of agony crashing through me. My wolf howled in torment, her grief so violent it nearly drove me mad. I had endured pain before. Rejection. Humiliation. Loss. Being ignored. But nothing, nothing, had ever felt like this. This was different. This was betrayal carved directly into my existence. Artemis writhed inside me, her voice breaking with sorrow. Our mate is with another. He’s breaking us.

A man lay in the bed, hooked up to machines—still, pale, barely alive. For the first time in my life, my wolf surged forward, voice clear and desperate in my head: “MATE.” I stood frozen, mind reeling. One second, I was trying to save my worthless family; the next, I was staring at my mate. My mate. Hybrids like me weren’t supposed to get one. We were mistakes. Mutations. Yet my wolf had spoken for the first time because of him. I glanced at Alexi, and I knew I couldn’t tell Alexi. He might even kill me to avoid tainting him, precious son.

His proposition to steal from my mate was more disgusting than the man who had tried to claim me as payment for Patrick's debt. Mates weren't supposed to betray each other. Ever. The Moon Goddess gave wolves a fated mate to be their other half, to complete them, to protect them and love them and keep them from ever feeling all the negative feelings which overwhelmed a wolf alone. How could I blackmail my mate? I listened close as Patrick explained how it should go down. I had to admit he was clever for a worthless bastard. I found myself hopeful I would save my brother, but at what cost to myself? How could my mate ever forgive me for this kind of betrayal?

I had tried several times and never anything happened. "Sanchi, I need you to calm down." His hand grasped mine but I kicked it. It wasn't some joke. He had no idea how I felt. How I bath in guilt and regret every night. How everything around me tormented me. How I hide the real me by my armor. Every morning I betrayed myself believing I wouldn't feel any regret. I betrayed myself believing my life was perfect. I wanted to live in this betray even if it killed me. "Bear calm down. I'm here." He touched my hand softly and squeezed it. "I'll go with you. I'm with you."

"But I didn't collude with outsiders. It was Sebastian of Moonborn Pack, my new mate. From now on, our projects will cooperate with them." There was prolonged shock on the other end of the phone. My perceptive mother sensed something deeper and blurted out. "Did Alexander do something to wrong you? Is it because of that child who suddenly appeared?!" Tears instantly burst from my eyes, but I held them back silently. The pain of betrayal, of wasted years, of being used. "Mom, I'll tell you when we meet in person." "Wipe your tears, my Luna." Sebastian's voice was gentle but commanding.

The dam I had been holding back burst open and sobs raked the entirety of my body even as the severed mate bond ached like hell. They had all betrayed me. Dominic who had sworn to cherish me and Vivienne who I had called a sister. I didn't want to think of Cordelia who my father had trusted with my care. My father had made Cordelia promise to take care of me and treat me like her own daughter on his death bed. What a fool he had been. What a fool I had been. I stayed there crying until my throat grew raw and I had no tears left to five. I knew that by tomorrow the repercussions for terminating a bond would come.