The Warrior's Broken Mate Novels & Stories

The bullet pierces through his stomach and his hand in the gun gets loosened. I look at Cristina with concern. I know she would feel it too if her mate dies. But she was normal. I look at her, confused. “Don’t worry Logan. I have broken my bond with him with the help of a witch.” She says, and I look at her pitifully. I know it is very hard to do this ritual. But I am glad she has done it. I smile at her and empty every bullet in his heart. He has dared to hurt my mate.

“Honey, I know things are rough right now. You're new to all this, but yeah, he should have handled that problem. I understand, really I do, because I was in your shoes so long ago. Just give him a chance to talk to you. I know you feel overwhelmed, but things will get better. When you need a few minutes to yourself, go for a run, go train, go do women stuff – that always relaxes me. But you also need to talk to him, Kayla. If you don't, then the bond you share will fade to nothing. I know you're hard-headed just like me and your father. It's the reason why if we get mad at each other, we stay up talking until we figure out what the problem is. I knew she was right, but it doesn't mean I hav

I knew from that moment that she wasn't talking about Tracey and her lover in the movie but about Alex and her failed plan and when she said 'Anything can break it', she meant SHE could break his bond with his mate. But she was forgetting that Tracey was a human and everyone else in the movie were. Alex and Isla were two werewolves bounded by the moon goddess herself. Breaking them apart was impossible, and the fact that she didn't know that was infuriating. Was she so blinded by her love for Alex that she was willing to break apart two people that the moon goddess had joined together? "Come on... Let's go and get a table." I said instead, not wanting to exchange words with her, and she step

Even if I wanted her to take more time to heal, she showed me once again that she’s her mother’s daughter. After the attack that caused her kidnapping, and her quick healing, I agreed with Anders that I would begin training his warriors. Rik had told us that his wolf, Kai, recognized Cara as his mate. I warned him that it was Cara’s decision who she took as a mate. I won’t have an Alpha pressuring her to mate. He agreed. I think the warriors were shocked at how tough I was on them. I was impressed with Rik. He handled it like the Alpha he is and never once complained. He supported and encouraged his warriors while I continued to try to beat them into the ground.

His words cut deep, but he wasn’t done. “You let her believe she wasn’t enough,” he said, his voice rising slightly. “You let Akira and your grandmother manipulate you, and you did nothing to stop it. And now, you’re here to warn me off her? To act like you have some claim? It doesn’t work that way, Atlas.” I felt my wolf thrashing inside me, desperate to take over, but I held it back. “She’s my mate,” I growled. “Not yours.”

Then the goddess made me omega—forced this body that heats up at the slightest touch, this mind that forgets how to fight back. And then she gave me you, Hunter. A mate who sneers at me, who locks me in this prison of a house, who throws my only shirt like it’s garbage. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, hot and unwilling. I felt dirty again, not from sweat but from the weight of it all. My legs wobbled as I tried to think of an excuse—maybe just stay in here forever, let the steam swallow me. But the pull of the bond, that invisible thread between mates, tugged at my chest, a faint ache that said go. So I cursed louder in my mind: Life, you bastard. Take me instead.

“When I brought her in, her mind was a complete blank. She didn’t even know what she was. She only remembered her name.” Zane crossed his arms, a deep, skeptical furrow forming between his brows. “Amnesia? Her human mind might be broken, Asher, but her wolf hasn't forgotten a thing. That explosion of energy just now? That wasn’t a nightmare. That was acute mate-sickness. Her wolf's soul is literally fracturing because it's being kept away from its counterpart.” “I know that!” Asher snapped, his voice dropping into a heavy, defensive rumble. “That’s why I panicked. I didn’t think the amnesia would trigger a systemic mutiny from her wolf. Her true bond is fighting back.”

I stood there in custom tactical gear with five pack warriors at my back and a silver dagger on my hip. And he was on his knees in a pile of trash like a stray dog. "I'm your mate!" He lunged forward suddenly. "You're my mate! You can't just leave me here!" Two warriors grabbed him instantly and slammed him face-first into the gravel, but he kept thrashing and screaming. "Elowen, you said you'd never leave me! Our mate bond is still there! You have to help me! Just give me some money! A hundred thousand is all I need... no, wait, ten thousand! For old times' sake..."

I watched sadly, as the man lost his life, while taking an important secret with him. I heard Marly scream once again, and I turned to see her overcome by two warriors. She was on the ground, and the warriors were taking turns punching her. I could tell she was losing the battle, feeling her through our pack bond. I heard Carson roar as he realized his mate was in jeopardy.

The other warrior whose skin was lighter than the other said in one breath. The two warriors had successfully gained Joanna's and Micah's attention. Unknowingly, Micah had found his way to the living room while holding a plate of fries mixed with ketchup. "What! Speak clearly! What is going on?" Alasdair cursed under his breath. Only if he could force out the answer from the warriors mouth, he'd have. "Alpha, the thing is, a female rogue is claiming to be your mate and refuses to leave until she sees you," the darkly tanned warrior announced.