Novel & Cerita Their bullied and broken mate

"But the mate bond requires a specific kind of breaking. A perfect pain to match a perfect transformation." The gun fired. And something inside me shattered.

She is begging for me to believe her. But I've seen what I've seen. She is no longer my mate. She is not my Rylie. I look away. My stomach turns. I feel nauseated. I can hear the rogues around me whispering. I can still feel the pain of my bond with my true mate, Rylie. It is a sharp, gnawing ache in my chest. But I will soon overcome it. The bond is broken. There is no longer a connection between me and my mate.

He knew… Somehow, this bastard knew. Aurelius saw the hesitation and struck like a viper. His punch shattered two of my ribs before I could block. The second grazed my temple hard enough to make the world tilt. "You're weak.” he hissed, driving a knee toward my gut. I twisted just in time, catching his leg and flipping us both to the ground. "You had the rarest kind of mate.. one who would have walked through fire for you - and you broke her for your own cowardice." He spat.

Drystan insisted, making me scoff at his words. “He is my mate,” I snapped back, defiance rising in me. “But you aren’t his mate. Humans don’t have mate bonds. You should reject him before he cheats on you,” Drystan demanded. “How can I break up with him for something that I’m not even sure he’ll do? Yes, you’re right! He doesn’t have the mate bond, but he had never hurt me — unlike you, who was bonded to me by the mate bond!” The words spilled out, laced with anger and hurt, the raw emotions bubbling to the surface.

I don’t want to believe it’s true but then before I can gain my composure Sophie doubles over in agony screaming “Mate!!!” ‘Go to mate now!!!’ Finn orders but I ignore him because based on my pain and Sophies it could only mean one thing. She has met her mate now so she will feel the pain of his intimacy with another. I am not entirely sure why I feel pain but I think our bond has somehow held on because of our children. Ireland and Chris are being intimate. ‘You never learn do you? Think of who your mate is, would she cause someone pain? Pain she knows too well. Pain that had killed her’

" As I finished speaking, I heard gasps from the crowd surrounding me. The series of revelations was almost too much for the spectators to process. "So Mr. Smith isn't the person we thought he was. It's understandable how he would treat his wife's family poorly after being betrayed like that, isn't it?" "Oh, poor child. Isn't his son only a year old?"

The drive to the restaurant was quiet, mostly because I was focusing on the road while driving while she was finishing up the movie on my phone. "I can't believe Tracey still died. I thought since she found her true love, she was bound to overcome cancer and live happily ever after with him." Lizzy snorted while I proceeded to park at the restaurant. "Seriously? Tracey died?" "Yeah..." She handed me back my phone. "I guess true love wasn't that powerful enough. It never is. Anything can break it." I knew from that moment that she wasn't talking about Tracey and her lover in the movie but about Alex and her failed plan and when she said 'Anything can break it', she meant SHE could break his b

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.

Ryder fell to the ground next to me yelling, “Coal...what is it?! What’s wrong?!” I could barely get the words out, gasping, “That bastard...is...is trying to break...my bond!” My Wolf was roaring. Another Wolf was trying to take what belonged to him. The motherfucker was trying to steal her right out from under him—his mate...our mate.

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.