Novel & Cerita Broken Mate Norisha May

“Yes, and I love you too, but Denzel, face it. You're a werewolf, and I'm a banshee. You and your mate are destined for each other. You should seek her out.” Denzel sighed, his gaze fixed on the emerging sunlight, painting the sky with hues of gold and pink. Nira's words lingered in the crisp morning air, challenging the conflict within him. “You don't understand, Nira,” Denzel murmured, his voice carrying the weight of uncertainty. “I really love you and I don't want a mate.” Nira gently touched his hand, her expression soft yet resolute. “Denzel, you ‘can't’ not want a make, okay. I know you love me, but denying your mate… that connection, it's like denying a part of yourself.”

“But she rejected us, she doesn’t want us anymore.” “You didn’t accept the rejection yet, so the bond isn’t broken for now. As long as you don’t accept you still have a change to make her your mate. Good luck Noah, make sure she knows how much you like her and want her as your mate. Don’t fuck it up again, that will be our undoing.”

He snapped his head up immediately, as his entire face went pale. Slowly, I closed my eyes, letting Hazel, my wolf, take over as I placed my right hand over my chest and said— “I, Natalia Russo, Princess of Moonshine Pack, reject you, Shane Whitmore, as my mate.” “No—Natalia, don’t!” Shane shouted desperately. “I sever the bond, the claim, and the connection between us. From today onward, you have no claim over me, and I have none over you.” At that moment, I felt the mate bond snapped violently inside me, as pain tore through my chest so suddenly it almost forced me to my knees, but just as quickly, relief followed. Like chains finally breaking apart.

scratch that, my brother from another mother. The strongest fighter around, who knows everyone which contributes to his ability to find high quality equipment at the best price. He handed me a beer and I gladly accepted it. "Oh and I got some bad news," Jack said. I looked up at him as I took a sip of my beer. "We won't be able to do that jewellery store tomorrow night cause they closed it for renovations." "Great," I sighed.

Matthew places her hand, which he was holding into before into Damien's out stretched ones. ▪️ Her body immediately tenses when he holds her hands in his big ones, tingles shoot up her arms and to her whole body at the mere skin contact they had. It still amazesd and confuses her greatly how she could still feel the effects of the mate bond even when Damien had marked another female?

she asked finally. “M****a” I let out a curse in Spanish already imagining what she was getting at. “Nick got into one” she finished. That was a blow, if I received the news of his death a year ago, does that mean that Mason was in a coma for six months before he died? And Sofia endured all of this? “The doctors said that because of the violent trauma the fall caused to his head his consciousness was impaired and he showed little reaction to stimuli.” Sofia narrated everything in an emotionless voice as if she had heard it over and over again.

“You don’t get to choose, Eila. You’re nothing. You’ll do as you’re told!” “Please, Ria… let me go. You’re hurting me. Why are you doing this to me?” Every pack has its traditions. In ours, we chose someone to witness our first shift. But I had no one. No one left to stand with me. And Ria—of course—would never agree. She hated this day. She hated the idea of mates. She had been rejected by hers, and ever since, she’d been hollow. Empty. Bitter. Maybe that’s why she despised me. Because I still had a chance at love, while hers had been stolen.

"A surprise. To prove you could trust again." Realization hit like a physical blow. "The jewelry store. The secret calls. You were." "Planning to propose." His laugh held no humor. "Wanted it to be perfect. Instead, I nearly lost you." The mate bond hummed between us, raw with shared pain and desperate love. In that moment, I saw the truth of us-not perfect, not unbreakable, but real. Worth fighting for. "Take me home," I whispered. His arms wrapped tight around me, solid and warm despite the rain. "Always."

But I would entertain her, as after all this was Nori’s Mum and I wanted to stay on the right side of her… “Yes, Mum.” Nori snapped. “This is Finn, Indie and Dan’s son, the next Gamma of Midnight Forest Pack. And also my fated mate.” Her last few words were almost a whiopser which made me question if she was a little scared to admit them. But there was no denying her parents had heared them as both of their eyes widened in shock, and the mother squealed in what I was unsure was excitement or terror. All I knew was it was a horrendous noise… “He is your mate?” she asked excitedly.

But if not now, I will still find a way to get out. Noticing my stillness, the alpha finally releases me, giving me a warning nip to my neck, not enough to draw blood, but it still hurts like a bitch. I will not move, I will not. He nips me again, this time harder. Keep doing that and I will tear your damn throat out. Growling, I slowly stand up, my instincts screaming for me to obey the alpha, but my stupid mouth won't hold my snarls. I will kill you, I swear, I will kill you. Not now, I lost my fight today, but I will.