His Broken Mate Novels & Stories

Being a mate to a mere pack hunter daughter who isn't anywhere close to my taste is like a slap to my face, and nothing on earth can make me accept her. Filomena is the woman I desperately need in my life right now. Judian is nowhere close to her in beauty and sexiness. A nerdy and bookish young lady with a hawkish gaze. The mate bond is a shambles!! The moon goddess must have been drowsy when she mated her to me, and I will correct it for her by rejection. Filomena is the woman I badly want to be my mate, and nothing can stand in our way!

What kind of nonsense was this person spouting? " I don't Know what you are talking about. What Alpha?" Maya asked, this time evidently curious. " He is your mate. He needs you so that you two can complete your mating bond." The Man explained and Maya burst out laughing. The men looked at each other, wondering if the person they came to take back was crazy or something. " My mate? Are you making fun of me?" Maya sobbed. Hearing his words brought a bitter taste into her mouth, her heart clenched painfully.

he asked me, and I tightened my hold around him. "No," I accepted, and he nodded. "But I will be alright. I wanted to ask something from you," I told them, and they hummed. "Even after accepting his rejection when I touched him, I again felt the sparks," I told them, and Matt took a deep breath. "Mate bond can only break when your partner is dead, addy. No alpha, even not the alpha king, is strong enough to break the mate bond," he said, and I huffed in irritation.

Ours to break. If only she had listened to me before the summer break, she wouldn’t have been in this mess now. Maybe the Quads would have gladly accepted her as their mate, but the table is turned now. We won’t just accept her because of this fucking mate thing. Our goal is to break her, and we don’t fucking care about her. Our mate or not, she’s in big trouble.

While me on the other hand, I simply couldn’t live with mine. Could it really be that I had a second chance mate before I broke the mate bond with Tomas? That had never been heard of...

"My wolf loves you, Mia. He wants nothing more than to protect you but you are not my fated mate." "So, this is it," I begin to sob. "Just like that, you are giving up on me. You are giving up on us." "I am doing this for you," Thomas yells at me. "Just like I let Emma Paxton go to be with her fated mate, I am doing the same for you. I am not meant to have a second chance mate. I am far too broken." "Why does this feel like a rejection?" I ask through my tears.

A sharp pain cut straight through me like it could tell I was thinking about my restraints. That was out of line. That was unlike me. Her violet eyes flashed in my mind again, unruly, stubborn, hurt. My chest tightened. That’s it. I sat straight from the bed, the metal creaking under my weight. I needed to get some air, or a drink. Anything to dull this feeling I wasn’t ready to explain. Because the truth remained that no matter what, Katrina was my mate. Her brown hair still waned through my mind, the pitch in her giggles, but for some reason, her eyes began to fade.

They burned orange-gold, wild and unreal. And just like that, the world kind of stopped. “Mate,” they breathed, voices tangled together, perfect and broken at the same time.

Some of the older shifters back home used to tell stories of the mate bonds and how one wolf’s broken body could be healed through some kind of telekinetic link with their mate, who could share their own strength and life force. I didn’t really believe it then and I still don’t believe it now, but even false, those stories alone spoke to the mystery and power associated with mate bonds… Let alone fated mate bonds. I close my eyes, trying to purge those thoughts from my mind. Trent’s betrayal is the last thing I need to be focusing on right now. “Hey, are you okay?” the medic asks, and when I open my eyes again, I’m surprised to see what looks to be genuine concern on her face. Outside of Kai

Probability. And none of them supported my mother’s certainty. “Our pack has gone decades without confirmed mates,” I said evenly. “Triplet Alphas disrupt balance. The Moon would not bind us easily.” She studied me with that knowing look that had undone council elders twice her size. “You confuse difficulty with impossibility.” I exhaled slowly. “If fate wished to reveal a mate, she would already be among our people.” “Or hidden,” my mother countered. “Protected. Waiting.” Silas shifted against the obsidian pillar, silent as ever, his presence pressing against my awareness like shadowed steel.