The Warrior's Broken Mate Novels & Stories

“She was beaten, hunted, and reviled by everyone she crossed paths with. Until she met him by chance outside of a last-minute hearing to decide what to do with her. The moment their eyes met, he knew she was bonded to him. And even though he was disgusted to have a traitor as his mate, he knew he couldn’t let her be killed.” “Deadrick announced their mate bond and saved my mother’s life, dragging her back to River Crest where he did everything in his power to make her submit.” I go quiet, recalling the half-insane look in Deadrick Pride’s eyes and the hatred in his voice when he spoke of breaking Nemora’s ‘willfulness.’ “But he said she was too stupid to understand how to back down. He was g

He placed him on the bed. “Child, I must leave now to help Asher with a few things. If you need me again, just shout in your thoughts and I will be here within seconds.” He told me as he kissed my cheek, then he was gone. He had just disappeared into thin air. I looked at my broken mate on the bed, not knowing what he needed. His sobs were rocking his entire body. He was broken just like I was. Why had we both suffered so much pain? I crawled onto the bed, wrapping my arms around my broken mate and just holding him like he had done to me.

Alison was still struggling on the ground with the pains of the knife that got into her belly, she cried, as she kept on fighting off the pains that engulfed her. Dimitri got a signal that his mate was in danger, he could feel it, and with that he got infatuated to anger as he shifted into his wolf's form and trotted in la fast pace. On reaching the spot that his mate lay, he saw her on the floor, in her own pool of blood. She had already passed out. He got infuriated, as he howled, and groaned. He was expressing his anger, and as well gave an alert to the culprit that he was around and would look for him.

I grab the other two and claw my hand through their stomach . More rogues step out ready to attack me but my warriors take over the battle finishing what I just started. The atmosphere is filled with bloodshed and the sound of our wolves biting and fighting each other . I rush to my mother's dead body and my heart breaks . My own mother . First it was my sister now my own mother . I let out a painful howl as I clutch her body next to my chest . I look at the circle next to me and I see my mate lying down . I can still feel the mate bond but she's barely holding on .

It made Hunter even more pissed because he would never hurt our mate, just as fur started showing I heard the sweet voice of my beautiful mate. “Hunter?” we turned and looked at her. She looked scared and I heard and felt him whimper. - Hunter POV How dare he, how fucking dare he, I want to rip the heart out of that fucking gamma and his fucking King. How fucking dare they summon our mate as if she is a nobody or as if she is their slave. I am smashing and breaking everything in the room the humans call a TV room and everyone knows they should flee. I hear the Alpha try to command me to stop and let my human back in control, but find that in my current state their command doesn’t affect me.

I can't hide the truth from him forever. That's all I have been thinking about for the rest of the day. I am tired of all this lamentation. Gosh! I have hardly been with Damien for a day! Why can't I just move on and everything goes back to normal? Because we are meant to be together, I answer myself. Mates stick with each other for the rest of their lives unless one rejects the other. That's it! Rejection! If I reject Damien and refuse to be his mate, then the mate bond can be broken! If I am lucky, then the moon goddess will give me a second chance. I'll get another mate who my family can accept as well as my pack!

Dad shook his head. "She's a werewolf. Her healing ability was intact, but she broke Xavier's spine. Then she went mad," he explained. "She held him on the ground and asked him if he had ever loved her. "Later on, while she was out hunting, a tree trunk split by lightning pierced straight through her heart. She died on the spot. As for Xavier, he rolled down the mountain, and his body was never found." Dead. They were both dead. The farce had finally come to an end.

"Besides, you can't fake the scent of a fated mate. Marcus, are you really going to cast her aside?" Marcus let out a sharp, derisive snort. "Three years in that hole? She's tainted by the filth of every rogue she shared a wall with. A woman like that... she isn't worthy of being my mate." The room erupted in a chorus of low whistles and hushed, pitying murmurs. Marcus's voice dropped, heavy with the indifference of a king looking at a peasant. "If any of you want her, take her. She's nothing but a discarded she-wolf now. Nobody's prize."

just not enough to keep me from fucking up. Once I came upon the clearing that led to the packhouse, the sight that met me was overwhelming. It looked to be an all out war. Bodies were everywhere as the battle still played out before me. I didn't stop. I followed the pull of my mate. I turned the corner and I felt my heart lung into my throat. My mate was fighting off wolves of our rival pack, but I saw her clutching her chest. She fell back and to her and my suprise, a hand popped through her body. She quickly crumbled. I roared out and immediately ran to her side. Other warriors ran after the men that had just destroyed my life. I finally reached her, tears pouring down my face as I held h

Breaking my already broken bones further. While my mate just stared, smiling while leaning against a tree bark. "Elizabeth... please...I...I am your mate...how can you?" She just chuckles. Rolling her eyes and stepping towards me. Her eyes which I once considered beautiful were pools of hatred now. Crouching lower to my level, she grips my hair in her fingers and tilts my face up, making more screams to break through me. I guess my backbone was broken already. "Mate? You pathetic piece of sh** can never be my mate.Just look at you ,so weak and defenceless."