Brokeback Mountain Novels & Stories

Alpha Jasper West, a high-strung rodeo enthusiast, is enjoying his life and winning big as a bull and bronc rider in the lower states of the US. However, he receives an urgent call to return home to Montana and the Medicine Rock Pack. Before he can leave New Mexico, he unexpectedly meets his mate, Lianna Baca, who’s a barrel racer. Despite his urgency to reach home, Jasper decides to take Lianna and her horse along with him on the journey back home to Montana.

Chapter 6. Chaing Mai ************* Denzel opened his eyes as the sun was peeping through the curtains. He stretched his limbs with a smile and stood up to look outside. The view was breath taking. He could see the mountains and the ocean from the window. Chaing Mai was known for its mountains and beach. The fresh air of the trees covering the mountains would filter the air for the people to have fresh oxygen. It was a bit cold here compared to the busy and crowded city. He wrapped the night gown tightly rubbing his hands before he went to washroom to freshen up.

They used to sneak out whenever their parents go out for their date night. Tasha sighed secretly. She doesn't want to dampen the mood of her parents. But deep inside, she felt lonely. Being with her parents make her miss her little sister more. It's been years but the pain of losing her sister, her best friend. Her parents decided to watch a retro movie, 'Ghost.' Tasha is not fond of old movies, so she left her parents and agreed to meet them by nine. Tasha decided to take a walk. Gonzalo brought her family to a small town in New Mexico. And for some reason, Tasha enjoys the scenery.

The road was spinning; Denise staggered along throwing her hands in the air like a lunatic. Her heart was shattered. Her little dream was a mere fantasy. The reality of Clark’s true colours made a sharp pain cut through her stomach. Denise was on the road and there were moving vehicles but she did not care. If only the world would swallow her sorrow and make her disappear without a trace, Denise would pay any price.

“I am going to tell you something, Violet. But promise me you won't ever repeat this, or mention this to my wife. She had been through enough, she doesn't need her wounds scratched anew.” I nodded. “Your mother wanted to get you back. And she was told that she can have you if she paid the cash your father owed. But she didn’t have that kind of money, so they tasked her with getting the girls for money. She pretended to be a long lost relative or a mother who wanted kids. She took in the orphan girls only to give them up to the Brood. The bikers made money and gave her hope that one day she would have you back. Over the years she became cruel and mad with her obsession to get you back and she

The Elders summoned us. I showed up immediately. In front of the Council, the mate bond was broken—clean and final. I rested a hand over my still-flat belly. Exhaled. That same day, Jack posted a proposal video to Alice. She dropped a comment: [Thank you, time. Ten years of waiting, and now we've reached the peak of happiness!] The internet ate it up. 'True love triumphs.' Disgusting. I wondered if, when they stood before the Moon Priest and swore eternity, those vows would sting.

I mean, Miami has always been my home for ages and I never for a moment thought I would ever in my life decide to leave Miami for another home. But I also know it is a very good idea that I decided to come here with Jessa. Ever since my brother and that bitch of a wife betrayed Jessa, she has been acting tough but the empty look in her eyes makes me want to always be there for her. I want her to know that there is still someone who will always be there for her, I want to be that someone whom she can always lean on when she is broken, that someone whom she can walk with when she is too afraid to walk alone.

My face broke into a frown as tears trickled down my face, I struggled with my breath as I stared at Carl going down on one knee in proposal. ‘How did he move on that fast?’ I wondered, unable to believe it. My heart throbbed with pain and before I could make sense of my thoughts, his next words hit me like a bullet. “Cassandra Gates, will you marry me?”

Eugene said, resting his head against mine as we watched our happy family. Even though we didn't have a fairytale beginning and had a lot of ups and downs in our progressing relationship, we met each other halfway. We were too scared to light the spark between us, afraid it might break us both in the end. And even though we were both broken, Eugene more than me, we took each other's broken pieces and built each other up again. We were two broken hearts who met each other at the most unexpected time, and we each gave our half to the other to mend the broken parts. We were there for each other, sometimes just lagging a bit behind, but we were there. And if this wasn't what one would call love,

His was the pain of a man who had been wronged, who had been forced to build a new life out of the ashes of the old one. For a moment, they sat in silence, the crackling of the fire the only sound between them. The air felt heavy with the weight of everything unspoken, but at the same time, there was a quiet understanding between them, a shared sense of loss that didn’t need words. Elara felt it, deep in her chest—the pull of the mate bond, the connection that tied them together, stronger now than ever before.