The Warrior's Broken Mate Novels & Stories

No one would ever believe I met my mate, while fighting his pack. I’m still working my way over, when he shifts back into human form. He is gorgeous. Damn. I really need a good look at him, but he is tall, dark and handsome and his scent has me drunk on him. He is fighting off two of my warriors and there is a third one coming towards him. My mate disarms one of the warriors and takes the knife from him, but the third warrior is about to attack him. I can’t let that happen.

Louis was confused by her actions, Phoebe smelled Louis' scent for a moment and then said: "Not this smell, who are you? Where's my mate?" Louis heard the word "mate" and suddenly looked at Phoebe in bewilderment, he did not have time to react to her question: "Your life mate? Who is your life mate?” “Where is my mate? Who are you and why hasn't my mate been here yet?" - Phoebe looked at Louis looking at the stranger, she didn't know who this man in front of him was and why he was here, her mate hadn't come yet.

He licked his lower lip while taking rapid breaths, and his chest was rising and falling, making him even more handsome. "And you are my mate." He said he was leaving me in confusion. "What do you mean?" I asked him back. "You are the mate of this alpha baby." He winked at me while chuckling softly. "I am your mate." I blinked my eyes, showing a piece of confusion on my face. "Yeah, you are a mate." He smiled. Omg, I didn't know about this. "But can a human be the mate of a wolf?" I inquired with a piece of doubt.

Killian might as well think that I'm making up stories. " A war with the midnight pack will weaken our warriors." Said Mason. I could tell his intention. I appreciate that he is worried about the pack and me but that's not what I need right now. His worry will never make me feel better. The only thing that can calm me down is having my mate here with me. Having her stay in the midnight pack is more agonising than when she was still at her former husband's pack. At Least then, I had hoped that sooner or later, Alpha Theo would let her go to please his mate.

Even with everyone shifted Ireland rotated between a few warriors fighting them her in human form and them in wolf form. ‘Did you notice how strong our mate was Oliver?’ ‘I did and thanks for your help out there. Note the sarcasm.’ ‘Hey if our mate can kick ass and look sexy as hell at the same time and all while missing half of herself then fair is fair.” ‘She did kick ass and look sexy as hell, vibrant really. However did you have to leave me at mile 10 of that run. We looked weak.’ ‘But boy did she look strong. Stronger than us and really you could only do 2 miles without my help before you fell back. I don’t think you fooled her with your excuses.’

Some of the older shifters back home used to tell stories of the mate bonds and how one wolf’s broken body could be healed through some kind of telekinetic link with their mate, who could share their own strength and life force. I didn’t really believe it then and I still don’t believe it now, but even false, those stories alone spoke to the mystery and power associated with mate bonds… Let alone fated mate bonds. I close my eyes, trying to purge those thoughts from my mind. Trent’s betrayal is the last thing I need to be focusing on right now. “Hey, are you okay?” the medic asks, and when I open my eyes again, I’m surprised to see what looks to be genuine concern on her face. Outside of Kai

Allison remembered him as her fathers friend, Mathew Whose son was trained with Mason and used to patrol the pack territory with Mason. “Is that true that the enemy you are talking about is the Dark Lord from the dark walkers kingdom?” among the crowd, Noami dared to question her Alpha with bloodshed eyes. She was the strongest female warrior and was a leader. Losing a mate is worse than death and Noami could feel it. She had gone through various painful concussions for the past week. But one could tell if your mate is dead or not. You feel that unbearable pain. Alpha Ralph stared at her and then his pack members in deep thought before breaking to them.

“When you turned the weak into prey.” “She’s a nobody!” he spat. “A broken omega! That’s why I refused her when I learned the bond tied her to me!” The gold in my eyes flared. “She is my mate now,” I said. “The Moon’s gift. And you profaned that sanctity when you had her tortured.” My words struck like lightning. Some of his men already faltered; in their blood they knew they could not stand against me and win. I leaned forward, my voice like ice.

he said slowly, choosing his words with care, “I’ve been driving pack roads for thirty years.” “I know what it looks like when a she-wolf follows her mate here.” He paused. “For a cheating male,” he added bluntly, “hurting yourself like this isn’t worth it.” “And whatever happens between wolves,” he glanced at my belly, “the pup comes first.” I hadn’t told anyone about my mate’s betrayal. Yet the truth was obvious to a stranger. Like poison, it had already eaten through me—again and again. His words felt like a breath of air after drowning.

Opening the mind-link with my warriors I pray that it isn't too late. 'Don't let Cora Turner or her wolf off our pack lands,' I scream and I am met with howls of obedience. The sound of claws scratching against the hardwood floors catches my attention and I see Dylan pawing at the ground with foam coming out of his mouth. 'Stand down,' I command him using my Alpha Aura but he doesn't budge. 'I said, stand down!' 'I won't let you hurt her,' Dylan snarls through the mind-link. 'She is my mate.'