Their Bullied And Broken Mate Novels & Stories

Another was a slap that landed on my mother, when she also made to hold back a warrior from striking me. Tears couldn't stop flowing down. I hate myself for making my parent pass through this. Maybe it all happened for a reason as mom had said. I hope and wish to see Blake again. He is a vampire, but the feelings and bond between us was unique and deep. Could he be my mate?

“Oh don’t be so stupid. I’ll fight a thousand vampires for you. It has nothing to do with the war.” “Then what is it--” “I’m half a man, do you not see that? I can’t be a mate to you anymore. I’m broken.” “You’re not broken.” I punch myself in the chest, trying to get her to understand. “I feel broken. I can’t do it, Maya. I can’t.” “What will you do? Won’t breaking our bond kill you?” “No,” I deflate. “I’ll just wish for death. When I can…I’ll pick a mate from the tribe…I’m expected to have one. I won’t love her, but it won’t matter.”

I whisper out. I had fallen to sit on my knees looking down, tears falling from my eyes. I feel two soft hands on my shoulders and she pulls me up. “Dear child, you are not broken, scarred yes, but not broken. A broken person doesn’t care about anything, they dong feel love and they don’t fear losing it. You are not broken, not completely. Not more than u can be repaired. Question is, will you let your mate help you?” I look into the shining silver eyes belonging to the moon-goddess. I can see she mean every word she just spoke. As I stand there two wolf souls come over to the moon-goddess and me. I see the moon-goddess smile and scratch their ears.

I always ended up as the one whose heart was broken. I was told when I was still a pup that finding my mate would be the best thing that had ever happened to me. I was told that my mate will always protect me with his life. I was told that my mate would love me. I had watched the way my father treats my mother and the way people handle their mates. I had admired it and concluded that everyone would accept their mate but I guess I was an exception. It was the opposite of everything that I was told. Finding my mate was the worst thing that had ever happened to me. He never protected me nor did he love me. He despises me and will do anything to get rid of me. To him, I was just someone sent to

It craves something that I can’t give it, my mate's touch. Drying off, I pull on some sleep shorts up just enough to cover the goods but low enough to show off my V-shaped muscles. I don’t know why, because it’s not like I’m going to find my mate sleeping in my room. I climb into bed and lay down. I stare at the ceiling, waiting for sleep, when I feel a pain in my chest. Mate. Our mate is hurt. Dom screams in my head. What? Like dead? No. She’s in pain. Her heart is broken. Someone hurt our mate.

Aleric Dolce POV. While we were in the cafeteria, I gave Sapphire those options I did back there because I wanted to test and know how much my mate really loved that weak asshole she called a boyfriend. He wouldn't even mind breaking up with her in order to escape from my deadly beating last night. Scoff. 'What a loser.' And it was more disappointing that my mate cared very much about him to the extent that she pleaded and begged me to release him.

Derek declared coldly, shattering any remnants of my heart before a crowd of students and pack members. Their laughter pierced through me like daggers as they reveled in the spectacle, and in that moment, my world crumbled. My mate had turned our bond into a brutal joke. Numbly, I turned away. I didn't bother attending my last three periods; the emotional pain felt as if a wolf's sharp claws had torn my heart out, leaving me hollow. My wolf lingered at the back of my mind, bewildered and searching for answers, not understanding why our mate would treat us this way.

It was too overwhelming. I also thought of him and Sandy. Did he break up with her yet? Was he planning on breaking up with her? It's said that mates lose any sexual attraction they had for anyone else once they find each other. I have seen it myself, but that still didn't make me not worry about them. My mom was evidence enough that mates can hurt and deceive you. "I'm sorry I can't do this right now," I said and ran off. I didn't even know I was crying until my vision became blurry.

‎My ribs ached as though they were grinding shards, fragments of something that used to be whole. ‎ ‎Lucien. ‎ When two people become mated, they seize to become separate entities and become one. When the mate bond is broken, it's said that you're half dead. ‎That blasted mate bond is causing this pain. It was now fractured, shattered, like a smashed mirror that was now reflecting back an odd sensation. I didn't think this decision through. It was made in a hurry and out of anger. I knew breaking our bond was going to hurt, I've seen it happen to people but I didn't know it hurt this much.

“What if Callia finds her true mate at the royal palace? Who knows? I never thought you two would betray me like this either.” Rowan and Callia instantly stiffened, their smiles vanishing as they stared at me with fury in their eyes. Good. Let them be angry. Their pain was the only thing that brought me the tiniest bit of comfort. I wasn’t about to give them the satisfaction of seeing me cry. How could they hurt me like that and just go live happily ever after? It’s not fair. And I’ll make sure they pay for it. The pain of a broken mate bond still burned through every part of me. My limbs screamed in protest as I pushed myself up from the floor. I walked over to my mother and she wrapped her