The gamma prince's broken mate Novels & Stories

“I, Gamma Everly Wright, sworn protector of the Lycan Royal Family, reject you, Alpha Jameson Stillwood of the Harvest Moon pack, as my mate.” A soft breeze sweeps through the clearing, kicking up a small pile of leaves. The air feels tense and wrought. Alpha Jameson closes his eyes, tears forming in the corners. He trembles and shakes with the pain of the mate bond being broken, but I can tell he’s doing everything in his power to hide it.

I inquired. "Don't worry, I'm going to introduce you to my mate. I didn't get a chance last night because he had a lot of things to discuss with the prince and Hades."Monalisa explained to me and I nodded to her words. We arrived at the Gamma's wing and found him in the flower garden. As though he sensed people approaching, he turned around and looked at us. Gamma smiled when he locked eyes with Monalisa. "Hazel, I would like you to meet my mate Jonas."Monalisa looked at me and then turned to her mate.

The Gamma’s torment had occurred too frequently, and she wanted to claim her due. “Royal Gamma, the Prince has spoken. You will not return to the Palace but remain here with your mate to fulfill your duty as the future Luna. Alpha Renee can finally retire.” For a moment, it seemed she wanted to protest, but the King’s eyes were firmly on her, leaving her no room to object. Marco, unable to contain his joy, wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her close. However, the Gamma had none of it; she tore herself away and stormed out of the conference room.

How could they even expect me to share my mate with someone else? “Fucking mine,” I whispered before gnawing my mark on his neck harshly, dodging all my anger on him. I could hear some shattered voices from the outside but I couldn’t care less about anyone or anything else. “There must be a difference between a Gamma and an Alpha princess because I could never snatch someone’s husband even if he would have been my mate or fucking whatever,” Amber snarled through the outside. Her words made me so fierce that I sharpened my teeth on his skin whilst Klaus tried to stop me and groaned.

I push the doors open as I meet eyes with our Gamma. "Bradley." I said curtly. "That's Gamma to you human." He heard. "Gamma is given to someone who is respected by the pack, who respects their leaders, and doesn't piss on the mate bond. Not a snot nosed prick who can't fucking get his ego in check." I bite back. "Fuck you. Everyone knows that I needed someone strong." Bradley sneered. "Gamma Bradley. Is it true that you have rejected the mate bond?" Alpha Graysons voice boomed through the conference room behind me.

He took a deep breath, his voice swelling with his Gamma authority, echoing with crushing finality. “In the name of the Moon Goddess, I, Noah Gravens, reject you as my mate!” The words were a death sentence. A soaring, excruciating pain—far worse than the initial sting of Maya’s insult or the embarrassment—ripped through my chest, tearing at the phantom threads of the mate bond. I gasped, dropping to my knees, clutching my heart as the life drained out of me. “That’s what you get for disrespecting a Gamma,” he spat, looking down at my broken form.

As Damian and Lucian dismounted, the Gamma hurried toward them, shoulders shaking as he pretended to weep. “My Alpha… my Beta… I—” his voice broke, or so he intended it to sound. “I’m grateful you came… in this hour of sorrow… I have lost my mate… my heart…” Damian, ever the controlled Alpha, placed a firm hand on the Gamma’s shoulder. His tone was gentle, laced with the right amount of sympathy. “You have our deepest condolences, old friend. A loss like this… I cannot imagine the pain.” Lucian, standing at Damian’s side, offered a brief nod of respect, his sharp gaze already sweeping the surroundings, noting every twitch of deceit hidden beneath the Gamma’s mask of grief.

Absolutely certain this is right. His certainty steadies me. Alaric stands to address the crowd. The hall falls silent immediately. "Three months ago," he begins, "our pack faced a crisis. Wraith attacks on our borders. Our Beta lost his memories protecting us. And our Princess nearly gave her life to save him." The crowd murmurs. They know this story, but hearing Alaric tell it makes it real again. "What you didn't know," Alaric continues, "is that in that moment—in that battle—the mate bond snapped between Beta Garrett Ashford and Princess Iris. They are fated mates. Chosen by the moon goddess herself."

I hear Gamma Gabe scoff, “he will understand, they all will, if you were their mate they would do the same thing.” I wait a minute and I hear her moan, than I hear a thud and I spin around and see Gamma Gabe on his naked ass chuckling as he stands up looking into the tree line and her voice calls out, “I’m going back now and if you expect to mark me any time soon, I suggest you follow me.” I can’t help but laugh out loud at them, he got his fated mate that he has waited for and now will pay dearly. He turns glaring at me, “what so funny Dimi?”

Gamma Adonai refused to bulge, as he ran his hand through his hair harshly, and for the first time since Alpha King Elon, (Nirvana’s husband) knew Adonai who was his best friend, he saw him cry. Elon quickly pulled out a handkerchief and gave it to him. “What is the situation over there? Why are you crying? What’s wrong, Gamma?” “I failed again” he breathed sadly and erratically, still crying. “I failed to get her again. She pulled off my mask” Elon gasped! “Did she see your face? Or have you forgotten that Gwi didn’t want….” “Fuck Gwi and his minions!” Adonai yelled. “Fuck them all!! My forbidden fruit is there suffering with sickness while carrying my child and I couldn’t do anything about