Shattered Bonds: A Second Chance Mate Novels & Stories

With her head lowered, she reached out to grab Kyle's arms and pleaded, "Please don't break the mate bond, okay? Give me a chance! I'll make you fall in love with me. I will! "I love you! From the time you brought us across the border... From the time you saved everyone, I have fallen in love with you! How could you ask me to give this up...? "I've waited so many years for you! You can't do this to me..." Sheri cried, burying her head into Kyle's chest. Breaking a mate bond was really painful for both parties involved. And as Sheri had said, it was rare that anyone would get a second chance. Giving up on the mate bond meant that they may end up dying alone.

“Please.” He deflated, running a hand through his hair and making it stand on end for a second before he automatically patted it back down. “Second-chance mates are rare. Sometimes, when the mate bond is broken, it’s broken forever, and there will never be another mate bond for that wolf. Other times, when the broken mate bond is caused by no fault from the wolf, they get a second chance. A second mate bond can form with someone else. It’s incredibly rare, and there’s not a lot of literature on it, but it is definitely a thing.” “Have you ever met someone with one?” I whispered.

I had carried so much doubt, so much fear of the past she bore, and in this moment, every wall I had built inside me cracked, fell, and shattered at her feet. The world beyond the barrier could burn, and I would not notice. There was only us, her body against mine, her soul calling to mine, her breath on mine and her skin on mine. Every touch, every sigh, was more than desire… it was recognition. It was the bond reigniting, threads of light stitching through every wound we had carved into each other. I felt it. The mate bond, dormant and dim these past weeks, flared alive. Not a whisper, not a spark, but a blaze that devoured hesitation. It roared through me, into me, until I swore the stars

Her temperature was dropping steadily, taking my heart with them. She looks serene while sleeping, but this deep sleep had churned my entire life. I can blame it on mate bond. It changed me so much that even I couldn’t recognize myself. I wondered how much my mother was in pain when their mate’s bond broke? This mate bond was their strength and weakness both. The door of my room was open. Orson and Waylen entered silently and stood beside me. Orson bent down, resting his hand over her forehead to check her temperature. It was dangerous to let her temperature drop further.

'Crack' Immediately, she looks up, she saw the wine glass hold by the man broken by his bear hand. His emotion was covered in dark clouds, as his face seen clouded. Then, Bianca knows she had cross the line, she shouldn't have said that to him! Before she could take back her words. The beast arouse, within a second, he was standing right in front of her!

Would I be protective of her? "That would never happen, there's no way I would loose the mate bond" I said, convincing myself than her. Is it really possible? Loosing mate bond? I've never heard of that but it does not mean it couldn't happen. Would i still want her as much without the mate bond? Would I still find her attractive. "I hope you don't loose it, i... I love...." Her voice trailed off, I looked down at her, really exhausted she tried staying awake, I smiled as her little act made her look so adorable.

Maybe she didn’t see the love I had for her, if she had seen it, she wouldn’t have run away. No, I was a fool. Who wouldn't run away after rejection? Especially when she had consented. A memory flashed to me. It was the first time I had seen her when she was broken and torn. I guessed I left her worse than I had found her. There was no forgiveness there. I had wronged Yolian beyond her expectation, but I had to do what was best. For us, and most especially, for her. My thoughts were interrupted by the footsteps made from the clash between a marble floor and the heel of a shoe. Making a wild guess, I knew it was Minna. I wasn’t ready for her shit.

"Mr. and Mrs. Fairfield, I'm sorry! I love Michelle with all my heart! I really hope that she can come back to me! I'm willing to exchange my life for hers! "What's the use of having a third-class merit? I just want Michelle to be back!"

"Or do you really think the truth about your husband's and Bityah's deaths is worth so little? Don't forget. It was you who planned their murders. "And my friend took a huge risk getting you that potion to sever the mate bond. He even took the fall for you. He played along with the kidnapping lie and died for you. You really think your precious mate wouldn't want to know all that?" Jaroch just stood there without reacting. He silently turned around and walked away. In the days that followed, Jaroch acted completely normal around Lezah. He never once brought up what he'd heard. They planned a boat trip together.

But just then, a tearing pain ripped through my chest. "Argh!" A violent cough ripped through me, and blood sprayed from my lips. My knees gave out. I crashed to the floor as a phantom hand plunged into my chest and tore my soul in half. This feeling... The mate bond... it's breaking! "No! Evelyn!" I screamed at the sky. "Impossible!" The pain grew more intense. I could feel the invisible thread connecting our souls snapping, inch by inch. Every break was like another slice into my heart. "Austen!" Seraphina knelt beside me in terror. "What's wrong?"