Broken By My Mate นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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.”

“Did I do something wrong? I should be feeling better after getting rid of him!" “I could see beyond your guise, you are broken for giving him up. And he was your mate, you would feel much more worse than this in few minutes time,” he added. I didn't reply but he was saying the truth. I hated the fact that I was feeling guilty for killing that fucker. Mate….Mate. My eyes snapped open at the mention of that. There was a possibility giving the fact that I am feeling broken like my heart is being shredded. “It can't be. We can't be mates, I would have felt it when we touched or have….some time together in his penthouse,” I defended.

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.

All her belongings were gone as if she had never existed. "No…" Out of nowhere, Kaden felt a pain shoot up from the depths of his soul. His wolf roared and thrashed in an attempt to break free from his body. It was clear evidence that the mate bond had been broken by force. "Argh!" Kaden howled in devastation, the sound waves shattering the bedroom windows. It dawned on him that Seraphina was not joking. She had left him, never to be found again. Falling on all fours, Kaden struggled to crawl to the dressing table. There, a black obsidian jewelry box remained. It was the gift Seraphina left for him a week ago.

‎My ribs ached as though they were grinding shards, fragments of something that used to be whole. ‎ ‎Lucien. ‎ When two people become mated, they seize to become separate entities and become one. When the mate bond is broken, it's said that you're half dead. ‎That blasted mate bond is causing this pain. It was now fractured, shattered, like a smashed mirror that was now reflecting back an odd sensation. I didn't think this decision through. It was made in a hurry and out of anger. I knew breaking our bond was going to hurt, I've seen it happen to people but I didn't know it hurt this much.

"Why can't you even feel a bit furious after what they've done?" "They fed me. Gave me a new home. I know what they did was unacceptable, but things won't end well if my goal is revenge." "You should've fought back. You have the strength, for goodness sake." "They're family." "I think they broke you," she blurted, looking away. She looked up at the stars again. A heavy sigh escapes her lips. "The only one who can break me...is my mate." "That absurd. Mates don't hurt each other; he's your other half. The moment he lays eyes on you, I know he'll do everything for you."

The moment the words left my mouth, I felt the exact second his heart completely shattered. The warmth in Jarrett's eyes died. A raw, devastating wave of pure, unadulterated agony exploded across our soul connection. His trust in me didn't just break; it was obliterated into ash. The mate bond connecting our spirits let out a silent, catastrophic scream, fraying violently before snapping completely in two.

“Do you not understand what you have done? No ordinary wolf could endure this torment. Her soul core was already fractured beyond repair.” Darian froze. He staggered to my side, trembling, and extended his hand toward my face. There was no breath. His fingers stiffened in the air, and then he collapsed to the ground, crying uncontrollably. He looked at my body, reduced to skin and bone, wrists marked from the chains, and he understood that he had dragged me into this hell with his own hands. He had destroyed my hope of survival. From that moment, there would never be anyone whose eyes were filled entirely with him.

The first thing I did after being reborn was cut open my own chest. I took out my heart, sealed it inside a blood crystal, and handed it to the dark warlock. In my past life, Scarlett, the childhood sweetheart of my Alpha mate, Alex, secretly brought three Pack members she barely knew into the Vito family’s private estate. While no one was watching, she slipped into Alex’s study, stole the classified defense plans, and sold them to a rival Pack. Several of our warriors died in a border ambush because of her. When the truth came out, the three Pack members she’d brought into the estate swore under oath that I was the one who’d leaked the plans. I tried to explain. I would never betray my

I was a failure in every possible way, a traitor to the woman I loved and a traitor to my pack. The only thing that kept my heart beating at all was the smallest, flimsiest spark. An idea so faint and foolish that I couldn’t even let myself think it. But even in the numbed haze I stumbled through, as my pack and my life fell apart around me, it still burned with a quiet light. I knew what it felt like when a mate bond was broken by death. I’d felt it before, with Bria. Here and now, with Michaela gone, it felt…different.