Their Bullied And Broken Mate Novels & Stories

Someone I could break quietly, use efficiently, and discard without consequence. That was the plan. I would let her bond snap into place, let love soften her, then apply pressure where it hurt most. A threatened mate bends even the strongest will. Through him, I would control Elara. Through Elara, I would destroy whatever slept inside that damned box—before it could ever be opened. Simple. Clean. Foolish. The moon, in her endless cruelty, laughed at me. Elara does not have one mate. She has three.

My hand pressed hard against my chest as if I could physically hold my breaking heart together. The mate bond was screaming. Burning. Breaking. Fading. Each breath felt like knives carving through my lungs. Every heartbeat sent another wave of agony crashing through me. My wolf howled in torment, her grief so violent it nearly drove me mad. I had endured pain before. Rejection. Humiliation. Loss. Being ignored. But nothing, nothing, had ever felt like this. This was different. This was betrayal carved directly into my existence. Artemis writhed inside me, her voice breaking with sorrow. Our mate is with another. He’s breaking us.

"Believe what?" "If anything happens to you I will not survive it. The mate bond is that strong." His grip on my hand tightened. "You are not just some girl I like. You are my mate. My other half. The person my soul recognizes as home. If you die, I die. Not metaphorically. Actually. The mate bond will destroy me from the inside out." I stared at him. At the intensity in his eyes. At the raw vulnerability, I had never seen from him before. "That is not fair. You cannot put that on me. I did not ask for this."

"What are you talking about? He rejected me? You didn't stea–" "Did he? Think about it for a few minutes. Did you feel the pain that comes with a broken bond?" He whispered into my ear. Thinking back to that day, I know I felt it. That pain that still lingers today. "Yes... It's still there." A slight smirk appeared as he chuckled. "No, that's only the pain from having your heart broken. The pain from a broken mate bond would've had you on the ground, begging for someone to end your life." My lungs constricted as I struggled to choke out a breath.

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."

Ember War held out his ring to me, using its power to keep me in place. "You've lost" he said before laughing. Using my power, I blasted him away from me by screaming. He was sent flying through the mansion and into the garden. My heart was broken. My mate-bond was destroyed. My life is finally ruined. My mates......My mates..... "FUCK", I screamed again, as he stood back up quickly only to be sent flying though more walls of the mansion. He phased and ended up behind me punching me in the back. I was sent flying onto the table.

Blue blemishes were prominent, as well as scratches. My blood pressure accelerated, more because Zion was out of my hands. He couldn't stand by the fact his 'supposed mate' was hurt. He was ready to burn the whole town and find out who treated her this way. He acted as if she solely belonged to him, but we both somehow knew it's just a result of our frustration, we were tired of finding our beloved mate.

"My mate is not going to be dumb." "Details, shmetails," shrugged Carter. He leaned back on the wall opposite to her, with a smirk on his lips. "You might believe that your mate will be a knight in shining armor, Darling. But I need to warn you that sometimes mates are not exactly the same as in your dreams, they can be quite cruel and ruthless. Greedy and selfish for the sake of protecting their peace. Maybe they will let go of you, abandon you, leaving you alone forever. While you wait for them to give a bit of their sympathy to you, they could ignore you and go out to play. Their essence might be engraved in your bones, but the same isn't necessarily true for them."

Not ever. “Self-sabotage, huh?” I say it more to myself than anyone else, the words slipping out like a bitter laugh. I glance at Dorian, who’s standing there with a smug look on his face, as though he’s just won the damn lottery. “You really think I’m sabotaging myself by being with her?” I turn to face the others, my gaze sharp. “You think being with my mate is somehow going to destroy me?” Isolde steps forward, the one who’s been whispering the most, and I can see the venom in her eyes. She doesn’t even blink when she speaks.

My mother jumped in, "There are a lot of mates who stick together just because of the mate bond. Not all mates fall in love with each other in their lifetime. Only a few are blessed with that." "But she had never told me she loved me," I said, refusing to believe my mother because it was hard to believe Gwen would love me. Our relationship was fake and I have bullied her all her life. "She doesn't have to say it. Her actions speak loud enough." My mother took my right hand in her palm and caressed it. "Son, if you can't love her back. At least, take care of her. Protect her. Fight for her." My mother spoke calmly, hoping I'd see what she was talking about.