Broken By My Mate Romane & Geschichten

Mia pov I stood watching mates find each other when I smell him and my heart stops. My mate is here but he is with his boyfriend. My heart feels broken as I watch his eyes widen as he takes me in. This can not be happening right now. I back away and run trying to get home so I can leave. He won't leave his boyfriend I know this but it still hurts. I waited my whole life for a mate only to find he is taken already. Tears blur my vision and I fall skinning my knees as I escape. I feel hands on me and freak out trying to fight them off. Tingles fill my skin and I know my mate chased me.

I was…happy being around her. But the worst happened, when I discovered my little sister was my mate, on a bright full moon, I ripped her clothes and pushed her as she hit her back against the wall and I took her there; I got out of control and marked her and claimed her as my mate, but there was one problem. I couldn’t tell the world who my mate was, and that became my dark secret and a hard shell to crack.

I walk through the front door and follow the sound of her sobs until I find her room. Her back is to me and she wears a tank top, my heart breaks as I can see finger print bruises on her shoulders. I say her name softly, "Cara?" She turns to me, tears still falling down her face. She is clutching her heart and says, "I feel like my heart has been ripped from my chest. Do you know what's going on?" I nod slowly and she begs, "What is it? How can we make it stop?" I blink, surprised that she hasn't been able to figure it out and I say, "We can't make it stop... it's your mate bond breaking." She blinks, looking completely lost and confused and I elaborate, "Your mate bond is broken because...

Like right now, for instance, when I’m trying not to melt into a puddle of embarrassment. “Y-you heard that?” I murmur under my breath, feeling completely ridiculous. I mean, I know how the mate bond works, but it’s still so bizarre to experience it after all this time. My face is burning, and I’m probably making the most un-Dixie-like expression ever, somewhere between horrified and shy.

The only sound in the room is panicked breathing coming from both Cora and me. "Go ahead," Cora sniffs. "Tell me I got what was coming to me." "Cora," I gasp. "I would never... are you okay?" "No, I am not okay!" She screams at me. "I have been ruined. Dylan will never want me now." My eyebrows knit together in confusion. "Dylan? What does he have to do with any of this?" Resting her head on her legs, Cora lets out a mournful sigh. "He is my mate."

He'd remembered my favorite color after all these years. "Drama?" Mateo's voice was teasing. "In Darius's pack? Never." I threw a cushion at him, which he caught easily. "Don't start." "I'm just saying, the man hasn't treated you well." The teasing was gone now, his dark eyes serious. "First time or second time." "He doesn't know it's the second time." "About that." Mateo sat up, his expression shifting to something I recognized, his business face. "We need to talk."

he said slowly, choosing his words with care, “I’ve been driving pack roads for thirty years.” “I know what it looks like when a she-wolf follows her mate here.” He paused. “For a cheating male,” he added bluntly, “hurting yourself like this isn’t worth it.” “And whatever happens between wolves,” he glanced at my belly, “the pup comes first.” I hadn’t told anyone about my mate’s betrayal. Yet the truth was obvious to a stranger. Like poison, it had already eaten through me—again and again. His words felt like a breath of air after drowning.

He came over and placed a worried hand on my shoulder. “Are you good? You've been zoned out all night? Yeesh never took you to be the type to be whipped.” “I'm not whipped,” I denied immediately. “No woman could ever have me wrapped around their finger, I'd say it's the other way around.” “I see.” My friend settled back without a word for a second, twisting his lips with devious curiosity.”But doesn't it get boring though? Same woman? Same routine? I mean I might be able to stand it for a couple of weeks but not as long as you have. I'm kind of hoping that I'll never find my mate.”

“When I brought her in, her mind was a complete blank. She didn’t even know what she was. She only remembered her name.” Zane crossed his arms, a deep, skeptical furrow forming between his brows. “Amnesia? Her human mind might be broken, Asher, but her wolf hasn't forgotten a thing. That explosion of energy just now? That wasn’t a nightmare. That was acute mate-sickness. Her wolf's soul is literally fracturing because it's being kept away from its counterpart.” “I know that!” Asher snapped, his voice dropping into a heavy, defensive rumble. “That’s why I panicked. I didn’t think the amnesia would trigger a systemic mutiny from her wolf. Her true bond is fighting back.”

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”