The Alpha's Abused Mate Novels & Stories

I gasped, the name a struggle to voice. The agony ceased as abruptly as it had begun, and I sensed the bond to Brock shatter. A primal scream tore from my throat—no, I wouldn’t lose him now! An imposing Alpha strode through the door, fixing me with an intense gaze before growling one word: "Mate!" In a frenzied rush, I yanked the IVs from my veins and insisted the doctor connect the Alpha to my friend, my potential second-chance mate. Meanwhile, I was determined to resurrect my true mate from the clutches of death.

Does he think I’m some commodity to be bargained for? Hell, he doesn’t know me. He should be grateful I’m undercover right here, but that doesn’t mean I won’t take him on a short trip to hell. And I know I’m not the only one pissed. There’s a murderous aura radiating off Alpha Tyler. His breaths come out harsh, his hold on my leg tightening like I’m about to be ripped from his grasp. Talk about the shitty mate bond thing. My heart is literally tingling against my will. “What did you just say, Alaric?” Alpha Tyler’s voice is deadly as he drops the Alpha title. “This woman here is my mate.” His voice is loud and commanding—so strong that even Kiera doesn’t surface. “So what the hell did you ju

“I guess even Alphas have a shitty taste once in a while.” He folded his arms. “So tell me, how does it feel to be an Alpha’s slut?” I scoffed incredulously. “Are you fucking serious? I caught you with your tongue down some random bitch’s throat, and you have the nerve to call me a slut?” His eyes darkened. “She’s my mate, not some random bitch.” I rolled my eyes. “You wouldn’t know what a mate was if she—” Something on the TV caught my eye, and I turned.

I said in fear. “ Sabrina I am an Alpha you should know that I know who my mate is when I’m sixteen,” Aloha Prince said. “Yeah I forgot I am so sorry,” I said. “Why are you apologizing to me,” Alpha asked. “Well you do torture me when I do something wrong, you punish me when I do something so little wrong,” I said. “Sabrina I won’t be doing that anymore now that I know that you are my mate,” Alpha said. “Wait so if I wasn’t your mate you would continue to torture me.” I said super furious.

“Mate?” The man in Burgundy asks, his eyes going wide. “That is correct. When Samuel was torturing me he destroyed my oath so I was able to sense my mate.” Ali says her eyes not moving from the woman. “Torturing you? The report we received is that you had gone rogue” The man in the navy suit says, looking around for any indication that Ali is joking. “Hardly.” Ali snorts. “Ok!” I say breaking in. “How about introductions? I am Alpha Wade of the Moon Shadow pack. You already know my mate, Ali. And this is Alpha Nick, the alpha of this fine pack and my good friend and trusted associate”

“I can never leave my mate for a runt like you, you don’t deserve her and besides you already have a mate. What’s wrong?, your mate doesn’t satisfy you? The same woman who you had tortured my mate for doesn’t satisfy you, is that why you want Livey back. What a pity that you can never have her” Ash mocked him. He mocked the fact that he was given a mate and yet he wasn’t satisfied with his. “I can have her and I will have her. Livey has always been mine and you know it. You may think that you both share a bond together and you are mates but Livey has always been my bride, so says the contract” Alpha Paul stated referring to the contract he signed with Alpha Sherlock by getting Livey from the

LOGAN “If you need any help earning the pack you let me know, let me know when or if your pack gets a new Alpha,” I say on the phone. I am talking to the mate and Luna of the Alpha I killed two days ago. “I will, my king. Thank you. And thank you for setting me free. Take care.” She says and makes me quiet. “You are welcome. You take care.” I say. And we close the call. I had heard horrible things about this Alpha. He would cheat on his mate, over and over again, not caring about the pain he put her through every single time. She had been pregnant three times and lost the child because of the pain he put her through when he cheated.

"And you grabbed me, said my name, called me mate. I didn't do anything to you. You did this." Silence stretches, thin and brittle. Then he laughs, short, bark-like, designed to shrink me down. "Mate." He repeats it like a diagnosis, something clinical and repulsive. "An Alpha knows his mate on sight. The bond is unmistakable." His eyes rake over me, hair a mess, feet bare, everything exposed and inadequate. "I feel nothing when I look at you. Nothing."

“Alpha, what’s going on? Why have you locked me out of our finances? I can’t help you run this pack if you’re locking me out like this.” “Are you?” “Am I what?” he asks. “Are you helping me? It seems like maybe you’re dismantling this pack right underneath me.” “Look, Alpha, I know you found your mate and she and I didn’t start off well, but if she said anything about me ...” “She didn’t have to. The bruises on our omegas speak for themselves,” I say, standing and walking around my desk, leaning against it and crossing my legs at the ankle, while folding my arms over my chest.

He was kissing me so roughly, bruisingly, I couldn't breath, but he wouldn't stop. I began to hit him. "Please, Alpha please." "It seems you have forgotten who owns you." I whimpered, trying to get out of his hold, but he was too strong for me. "I can't breathe. Please Alpha." Now the tears was streaming down my face. I felt so helpless. Why was I given such a mate? Mates were meant to love and protect each other, but mine kept shredding my soul. He grabbed one of my breasts, roughly squeezing it.