The gamma prince's broken mate Novels & Stories

A single parchment drifted to the floor. DISSOLUTION OF BOND Gavin Clarke vs. Rebecca Clarke Finalized. The floor tilted. His knees weakened. It hit in a rush—Rebecca in his study, her hands trembling as she slid papers toward him. Vivian’s laugh, soft and poisonous. His careless scrawl of signature without reading. A silver bullet couldn’t have hit harder. He hadn’t just lost her—he’d severed the bond with his own hand. Vivian’s mouth moved, but her voice was gone beneath the roar in his ears. His wolf bared its teeth inside him, its snarl rising to a howl only he could hear. Mate gone. Territory breached.

"This time it’s different. Her territory was cursed by shadow mages. Only your cleansing runes can purify it—" I severed the link. When I returned to the healing room, the pack healer was murmuring the final rites. That night, I sat in the empty room, staring blankly at my communication crystal. Then a new image shimmered to life on the crystal. Seraphina, dressed in an evening gown, a pendant hanging from her neck. It was a delicate runestone, carved with the protective ward of an Alpha's Mate—a design I had spent three days perfecting. Underneath it, the caption read: "Temporary bond. Expires in three days."

make sure that nothing was exposed, but overall she still looked very uncomfortable. "There you go. Eat some food. You will feel better." The maid encouraged her. She opened up the lid covering the platter and it revealed a generous portion of meat, potatoes, and a cup of broth. The warmth and the smell of the fresh food comforted her greatly and Sylvia immediately dug in. Slowly and hesitantly at first, but soon she gulped down everything present on the plate. The maid, who was patiently waiting for her, standing on the side promptly took the empty platter away. "If you are still hungry, I can bring you some more?" She asked gently. Sylvia hurriedly nodded. She hadn't eaten anything for wh

The enormity of my actions and the resulting grief cast a shadow over my soul, and I swore that I would never again allow myself to love or be loved. As I ran, the memories of my mother's gentle touch and my sister's infectious laughter faded into the distance, replaced by the overwhelming guilt and shame that would come to define my existence. At that moment, I became Jason the Broken, a man forever haunted by the tragic consequences of a single, devastating night.

“ Gamma? What Gamma are you talking about?” “ Ah yes. The Gamma is back home. He returned just this afternoon along with his mate.” Tricia replied happily but soon frowned when she saw the confusion on Haven’s face. “ Silly me” She face palmed herself. “ I forgot. Of course you don’t know. After the Beta, we also have a Gamma here. You’ve not met him because he’s been away for a while… but he’s back now.” “ It was said he actually returned because the Alpha was planning to make him the new Beta.. since there’s no hope for the Supreme Beta anymo—”

she gestured to his arm wrapped around her and his closeness "this is a bit overwhelming. I mean three days ago you dug your claws into my hip when being mean to me, yet here we are, you telling me I'm your mate, everything with my dad and what he said, skipping school, moving in with you... It's a lot Ragnar, and it all happened so fast I don't think I've really had the chance to process everything." "I truly, deeply am sorry for everything I have ever done to make your life harder, for making you want to leave your pack, your home because of the way I treated you. I couldn't believe it was possible that I felt the way about that I did when Leif did as well. You being a Gamma mated to an Al

he saw his castle is burning and explode everything is disappeared. just a few pieces of wood and wall left not a single person is alive even their dead body is not there. looking that incident make prince depressed and he broke down he comes to his knees with dead eyes, tears are flowing like a river. his brain his blackout owl:- are you alright master prince get back to his sense he starts punching the ground and cries like a baby prince:- he what just happened. please tell me my family is safe. where is my mom, father and sister don't tell me they are dead

“What’s wrong?” I backed away, clutching my bag to my chest like it could protect me from him. “You can’t be my mate,” I blurted out. “I already have one.” His lips twitched, half a smile, half something else, understanding maybe. “Alpha Damian,” he said quietly. “Right?” The sound of that name made my stomach twist. I nodded, barely. “Yes. So whatever this is” “is real,” he finished the sentence for me. “You feel it too, don’t you?”

Only then did I let myself breathe but no matter how big a breath I took, the air itself remained frozen. “I know she was like a sister to you,” Alpha Kade’s voice rang out and judging from the sound, he was at least a few paces away. I chose to ignore him, focusing on my breathing. “Iris you can’t keep yourself holed up like this.” He tried to reason with me, his footsteps getting closer. “I made sure to end the life of that pathetic rogue that dared to raise a silver dagger to my mate.” His voice became rougher with every word he uttered. “Katrina has been avenged. We’ve found closure and I know it’s unfair but we have to keep moving… for the sake of the pack.”

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.