Bound To The Broken Alpha Novels & Stories

And the moment his knot had swelled and locked inside me, flooding me with heat, I had come apart so completely I thought I might never find all the pieces again. But now, in the quiet that followed, reality was creeping back in. This man — this Alpha — had bought me. Had taken me. Had claimed me in the most primal way possible. And something inside me had wanted it. The bond, whatever it was, had turned my fear into fire. I hated how much I didn’t hate it. Kael shifted slightly behind me. The movement tugged on the knot still buried deep, sending sparks of oversensitive pleasure through my core. I whimpered.

Elara felt the bond — that beautiful, fragile thread that had just sparked to life — twist violently and begin to tear. Pain, raw and blinding, exploded in her chest. She staggered back, eyes wide with disbelief and betrayal. Kael’s expression remained cold, merciless. “You are too weak,” he said loud enough for everyone to hear. “A wolfless omega has no place standing beside me. I will not chain my pack to fragility.” Tears burned Elara’s eyes, but she refused to let them fall in front of him. The last thing she saw before turning and running into the dark forest was Alpha Kael’s silver eyes — burning with something that looked far too much like regret… and hunger.

Make sure the boys are active and they put in their best or you all shall be killed. 'Alright then. A-as you wish, Alpha King.'. The mind link broke.

I gasped, knees buckling as I fought to stay upright. “Enough,” the Alpha said sharply. The pressure eased instantly. I was breathing hard, hands trembling, humiliation burning hotter than the pain had. “That answers our question,” the dark-eyed councilman said. “She is reactive.” “She is untrained,” Garrick added. The Alpha’s gaze hardened. “She is not pack.” “Then why bind her?” someone demanded. Silence stretched. “Because the bond formed,” the Alpha said finally. “And because breaking it would destabilize more than keeping it.”

“Then we need to break it.” His laugh was low, broken. “You can’t break something that’s half your soul.” I looked down at our marks their light and shadow pulsing in uneven rhythm. A tether. I could feel it, stretching between us, deeper than the mate bond, older than life itself. The Shadow Alpha’s curse. The bond hadn’t died when the fortress fell it had evolved. “Lucian,” I whispered, trembling. “You’re bound to him. Just like I am.” His silence confirmed it.

He did not look at me; he looked lost. “Alpha,” Lucas said, his voice raw, and it cut clean. “They’re gone. They’ve chosen.” “No!” I barked. “They are my pack. They belong to me.” But even as I said it, I felt the truth pressing in like cold water. The bond that tied Alpha to pack was tearing. Every man that bent his head to Valen made the bond weaker. It was like ropes being cut one by one. I could feel threads slipping from my fingers. I felt them slide through my hands until there was nothing left to hold.

she kept whispering into my ear. Panicked, she went to find a witch. The witch said, "Leah and Derek becoming mates was a curse from the start. "The Moon Goddess bound them as destined mates, and such bonds always demand suffering. "Now the curse has shifted onto their child. Only the sacrifice of a strong werewolf can break it." Overwhelmed with guilt toward me, Mary chose to become that sacrifice. Without hesitation, she drank a bowl of wolfsbane soup. Before she died, she sent me a mind-Link message. She told me to live on and look after Dominic.

She assured herself. * "Cardia" "Alpha Carl" she greeted. Alpha Carl motioned her to sit down with his hand. Cardia settled herself into the sofa, the black long dress she wore getting in the way for a second. "What did you find out?" "Like I said last night, there is a bond or a connection between the both of you" "What bond is it?" His tone was impatient. "A broken bond" His brows arched. "A broken bond? What in the world does that mean, Cardia?"

I was looking confused but I could bet the alpha was looking more confused than I was. “It didn't break” He muttered in a cracked voice. “The mate bond didn't break”

Guilt ensnared him, but the rapid rise and fall of his hope had strangled him first. ‘Me, too,’ mindlinked Cas. ‘In the woods somewhere. I guess Red Ripper dissolved back into nothing when you burnt up the last of the magic tethering them to that dimension. Or something.’ ‘Wow,’ said Ithia. ‘That almost sounded like a smart theory, Cas.’ ‘Almost,’ he scoffed. ‘Where are you, Alpha? Are you all right?’