Novel & Cerita Broken By My Mate

It was too overwhelming. I also thought of him and Sandy. Did he break up with her yet? Was he planning on breaking up with her? It's said that mates lose any sexual attraction they had for anyone else once they find each other. I have seen it myself, but that still didn't make me not worry about them. My mom was evidence enough that mates can hurt and deceive you. "I'm sorry I can't do this right now," I said and ran off. I didn't even know I was crying until my vision became blurry.

Drystan insisted, making me scoff at his words. “He is my mate,” I snapped back, defiance rising in me. “But you aren’t his mate. Humans don’t have mate bonds. You should reject him before he cheats on you,” Drystan demanded. “How can I break up with him for something that I’m not even sure he’ll do? Yes, you’re right! He doesn’t have the mate bond, but he had never hurt me — unlike you, who was bonded to me by the mate bond!” The words spilled out, laced with anger and hurt, the raw emotions bubbling to the surface.

“You don’t look good right now. What happened to you? You haven’t shaved, your eyes are so red and you are drinking when it is still daytime. Did someone break your heart?” Damien asked with concern. “Yes, someone did. Someone broke my heart,” I lamented. “What? Who dares to break the heart of the king and alpha of the Crimson Moon?” He questioned. I let out a sigh and pointed at myself. “I did, Damien. I broke my heart and I have been suffering from the consequences of my actions,” I told him. He looked at me in confusion. “I found my mate and sent her away,” I blurted out. his expression went from confused to shocked.

he croaked out tears falling from his eyes. "I broke two hearts the night of the rejection Anna's and my true mates, Anna becauseI thought I could give me all of her when I couldn't, and my mates because I shattered her. Not only did I break there hearts, I realized that I broke my heart also I destroyed my heart. My mate is strong becasue she stuck with me untill she couldn't anymore, and once she left me I hated her, when I had no right to hate her, when in reality I should have hated myself. "

I say it slowly, making sure they truly listen to the words. “Mates are not something I asked for, or even something I wanted. I’ve been taught that they’re bad. That they’re fake. That I’m unloveable,” the last part is whispered as I glance anywhere but at them. “But I’m learning that it’s not true. I’m learning that I’m not broken, and I don’t need fixed. I can and I will fight for what we’re building here, but only if you’re all in it with me.”

What more reason did I need to know this place wasn't for me anymore? What I hated most was that matebond cannot be broken. Not like he had marked me as his yet.

Leo was my first, and I always prayed he would be my last. I had never felt the pain of a mate bond being broken before, but it was brutal. The pain of our mate bond being broken was so intense and I could feel it shattering all of me inside. I groaned in pain hoping Leo would even look at him, but even my pain wasn't enough to make him spare me a glance at least. I called his name softly as I laid on the floor, deeply in pain and asking myself what would happen next. I could hear his loud footsteps, and he could feel the slow beats of my heart against my chest. Heartlessly, he walked away, leaving me to drown in my own misery. Broken, I shut my eyes and lost consciousness in agony.

I hated that more… But then the truth came out. The bond. That undeniable pull we both felt. She was my mate. And now— She was gone and the mate bond was severed, like it was never there. I stopped pacing for a bit, as the thought hit hard.. The mate bond was gone! I grabbed the nearest object, a small vase on the side table, and threw it across the chamber. It exploded against the wall in a violent crash, the shards scattering across the floor. I dragged both palms down my face and forced myself to think.

Elara's POV "I know the bond is broken," Victor said, his voice raspy. "I felt it tear." He staggered into the sanctuary, looking even more worn down than he had three months ago. "Then what are you doing here?" I asked coldly. "I'm begging you to come back," he said, his voice thick with desperation. "Not because you're my fated mate, not because of the bond. Because I need you." "Oh, you need me now?" I laughed, but there was no humor in it. "Where was this feeling when you were using me? When you were humiliating me?"

"Even if I came, I still wouldn't feel satisfied. Not when we have ignored the mate bond for this long. My cock in your cunt is the only thing that could quench my thirst." I think about his words and widen my eyes when I realize his words are right for me, too: even though I came, my body is ready to go again. The mate bond is thrumming between us. "I'm still aroused," I whisper. "Still incredibly horny." "I know," Thail says. "And I can do nothing for you more than wait for your decision to mate with me or reject me. But I must warn you that a broken bond can never be repaired; sometimes, the soul breaks like a string when you refuse someone. Some mates reject each other and later discover