Their Bullied And Broken Mate Novels & Stories

Through the pain, I heard phones ringing-the board meeting's aftermath exploding across social media. "Hold her still," Viktor commanded. "Our timing must be perfect." Understanding hit like ice water. They wanted Callum to feel me die through the mate bond. The ultimate revenge-forced an Alpha to feel his mate die as his empire fell. "He won't come for you," a female wolf taunted. "Not after your little scene. Humans are so predictably fragile when it comes to trust." Flash: James's betrayal, the familiar pain. Yet, something deeper lurked beneath. The mate bond didn't lie. Whatever I'd seen in Callum's penthouse.

The mother of my boys. The only reason I got through it was my boys. There’s a reason a lot of wolves lose themselves, their minds and often their lives after their mate dies. Our mates are the other half of us. If you lose them, well. It’s like you are being torn apart from the inside out and your soul is being ripped out. It’s like your very being is being destroyed. You had to find something to live for to be able to carry on living. If Noah was in this much pain… something happened to Ava. Which meant my boys would also be in this much pain.

I had nothing left in my system. After I felt Allister tie my hair up, I heard and smelled the tell tale signs that he was starting a bath for me. Tonight had been too much. Too overwhelming, too overstimulating, and worst of all, too heartbreaking. Not only had I found out that my mate had broken our mate bond, but now I too had broken our mate bond. Regardless that I hadn’t wanted to. The shame was here and here to stay.

“Your mate will not appreciate this, I do not appreciate this, and for the sake of everyone please, stop.” “My mate does not give two flying shits about me.” She stated seriously, all that grin and lark disappearing as she met my gaze with her cold ones, her expression and the emotions which she tries to hide shining bright to me. And if I thought I was having a difficult time then, her words felt like a punch in my gut. She blinked, the words cold, and holding no emotions as she tries to sound as apathetic as possible but I could sense the underlying pain there. “He only has me as his mate as an arm candy given who my Uncle is to you, but behind the prying eyes, he has made it clear one too

The fear in everyone's eyes when they looked at me. The little girl hugging me. "You're just hurt," she'd said. I laughed bitterly. Hurt didn't begin to cover it. I was shattered. Broken beyond repair. The mate bond was gone, I could feel the empty space where it used to be, like a missing tooth my tongue kept finding. The brothers had destroyed it so completely that not even a ghost remained. And yet... I was still alive. Still breathing. Still existing. Maybe that was enough. I was finishing washing when I heard it, footsteps. Multiple sets. Moving fast through the forest. Coming toward me.

The way he had looked at me like I mattered. Like I wasn’t the one person he should hate the most. Something inside me cracked. It felt like pieces of me were being torn away— Stolen. Then I saw my mother. Her red hair tied back. Her final moment. The way she chose me. Even then— I didn’t stop. Then— Cassian. My mate. My heart stuttered. I shouldn’t think of him, I couldn’t. Because if I did— I’d turn around, I’d run to him, I’d break.

His eyes darkened but I did not wait for a response because I moved to Liam. “You're the worst," I hissed. "You're nothing more than a bully and a spoilt brat." He remained silent as I continued. "And without the backing of our father, the Alpha, I'm pretty sure you would be as powerless as the same people you look down on!" I stepped back and my eyes moved between all three of them. “I would rather be dead than be mated to any of you," I said. A loud murmur spread through the classroom at once but I continued without a care in the world.

"Everything I gained by hurting you is gone now. These past six months have been worse than death. I've already paid the price. "You must have calmed down now. Please just give me another chance." The Rogues behind him started shouting along. "Yeah, Luna Zoey! Do it for the pup!" While holding my pup, I slowly walked toward him. He looked up, hope shining in his eyes. "You still have your wolf, don't you?" I said.

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.

Mate. The word felt unreal attached to Adrian Thorne. To his cold smile, his cutting voice, the contempt in his eyes whenever he looked at her. Mates were supposed to be stories told by the fire in winter — rare, sacred, once-in-a-lifetime. Not this. Not humiliation in the dirt while half the pack watched. “If anyone finds out…” she began. Mia’s tone sharpened. “Has anyone said anything?” Lisa thought of the whispers from yesterday. The girls in the yard. The half-heard word that had sounded like a joke.