Broken Mate Norisha May Novels & Stories

mate! I started perceiving a particular scent, the scent of newly bloomed lilies That scent was driving me crazy, I decided to follow the scent When I got to where the owner of the scent was, what I saw broke my heart My mate was being bullied and hit by a bunch of over pampered bitchy wolves Anger boiled inside of me and I roared "stop!!!" But the bitch and her group refused to listen And that was when my wolf went loose for the first time and I shifted

She had finally found her place in the pack and her mate, and she was ready to embrace her new role as Alpha. The Alpha's voice echoed through the clearing as he announced Amelia as the new Alpha of the pack. The pack members cheered in celebration, and James stepped forward, expressing his desire to be Amelia's mate and make amends for his past mistakes. Amelia stood there, her emotions swirling within her. She acknowledged James' sincerity but couldn't easily forget the pain she had endured. As she looked into his eyes, torn between hope and doubt, a sudden commotion erupted on the outskirts of the clearing.

How could he even begin to relate to his alpha's experience? "What? You haven't found your mate either?" the oracle inquired, still wearing that playful smile. Mason responded, "Nana, please stop teasing me. I might end up like Michael, without a mate!" "Mason Jefferson! What do you mean by that?" Michael shot back, glaring at him. Seriously, was it his fault that he was mate-less? "No... no... no, you’ve misunderstood. I just spoke the truth. Everyone knows you’re still without a mate. Even you know that, right? Why are you getting upset with me?" Mason replied innocently.

Her eyes meet mine and says, "Jessie, before I met you, I was broken. I was a pile of broken pieces, a mess left behind when I lost my late wife nearly three years ago. "This last year I've felt those broken pieces meld together only to shatter again a couple days ago. They shattered when you and our daughters left me for an old wedding tradition. I've never felt so lost during those hours than I did growing up. "I stand before you now and vow to love you till my last breath. I know I've come close a few months ago and I'm sorry. I vow to be your strength as the days unfold, your shelter, your home. I vow to cherish every moment I can grasp," she chokes with a smile, reaching up to wipe my t

"Nothing to do with you, Healer Skarsen." But he made no effort to hide his condition, standing there with that same arrogant pride that had once made my heart race. Still the same proud, insufferable Alpha who thought the world bent to his will. I turned back to Iris with clinical detachment, my expression carved from ice. The mate bond, even rejected and incomplete, pulled at me with invisible threads. Five years of distance hadn't weakened it as much as I'd hoped–good thing I had Alice prepare the medicine for me.

he finally said. Lysander opened the carved box in front of him. Inside was a small object, a shard of crystal containing dark energy. “This object is part of the forged matebond,” he explained. “It was found in the Thornfire pack’s cave, as you already know, and we only managed to examine it yesterday.” A small commotion arose around the table. An Alpha asked, “So there really is a forged matebond? But what is its purpose?” “To bind two people who are not meant to be together,” Mira replied. “This binding is done with blood. However, the blood we found as the binding agent was that of a woman, and the one being bound was a man.”

“Explain.” The witch nods, eager to elaborate. “The mate bond is a tether of energy, a flow of magic between two souls. If you take another mate, and claim her publicly, it will create a disruption. The Ailuranthrope’s strength comes from balance, harmony. The pain of betrayal will destabilize her, leaving her vulnerable.”

I held my head in my hands, trying to suppress a moan. “It’s a surprise your mate is able to function with his chakras out of alignment and all concentrated in one place,” she said. “Inflating the apparatus are magical strains from Hell, the Norse, and the Greeks. This malevolent form is both wearing down the integrity of your mate’s soul and creating a form of explosive powerful enough to tear down any ward.” “Shit.” I slumped forward. “Every time I come near, he bursts into flame—” “Miss Aibek,” she said, her voice sharp.

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.

I apologize as the first posting of this chapter got lost and I had to rewrite it. Astra Isaac’s brother, Second Beta Michael, is finally old enough to feel the mate bond and Beta Dominic was less then receptive when he acknowledged it so Second Beta Michael asked for the bond to be broken. Given their situation it was approved. They were told they would most likely never have a second chance mate so they are free to actively look for a chosen mate.