Their Bullied And Broken Mate Novels & Stories

"Why can't you even feel a bit furious after what they've done?" "They fed me. Gave me a new home. I know what they did was unacceptable, but things won't end well if my goal is revenge." "You should've fought back. You have the strength, for goodness sake." "They're family." "I think they broke you," she blurted, looking away. She looked up at the stars again. A heavy sigh escapes her lips. "The only one who can break me...is my mate." "That absurd. Mates don't hurt each other; he's your other half. The moment he lays eyes on you, I know he'll do everything for you."

I pressed it to my face and inhaled like a drowning man breaking the surface. Then I screamed into it. The fabric muffled the sound, but not the sobs that followed—harsh, ragged, uncontrollable. My knees buckled. I hit the floor hard enough to bruise. The hoodie slipped from my hands and I clawed it back, clutching it to my chest like it could bring her back. Baron curled into a ball inside me, whimpering like a kicked pup. We broke her. We broke our mate. I punched the floor. Once. Twice. The wood splintered under my fist, blood smeared across the grain. My vision swam—tears, finally, spilling hot and useless down my face.

“When I brought her in, her mind was a complete blank. She didn’t even know what she was. She only remembered her name.” Zane crossed his arms, a deep, skeptical furrow forming between his brows. “Amnesia? Her human mind might be broken, Asher, but her wolf hasn't forgotten a thing. That explosion of energy just now? That wasn’t a nightmare. That was acute mate-sickness. Her wolf's soul is literally fracturing because it's being kept away from its counterpart.” “I know that!” Asher snapped, his voice dropping into a heavy, defensive rumble. “That’s why I panicked. I didn’t think the amnesia would trigger a systemic mutiny from her wolf. Her true bond is fighting back.”

Their eyes followed me, and so did their whispers. “That's the bride, right?” “Why is she barefoot?” “Does she even know that her feet are bleeding?” “I heard her family abandoned her at the gate.” “Oh my god, poor thing.” I wanted to disappear, but the burn from my feet was enough to snap me to attention. Eventually, we reached the castle, and the moment I walked into the largest building I had ever seen in my life, I froze. Because right across from me, in a black ceremonial robe that was somehow too small for his massive size, was my new mate.

She just lay there motionless, staring blankly with empty eyes. I've heard that a mate bond can do a great deal of emotional damage once it has been broken and that it's hard for some to carry on without their mate. Just by looking into their mother's empty eyes, you can see that she's broken inside. "Lu-Lucious." His name comes out my mouth in a whisper, feeling like I'm interrupting them.

inched closer to her through the crowd, her scent growing stronger. My wolf was screaming inside me, his growl rebounding through my head. He was only repeating one word, ‘Mate.’ But that couldn’t be right. I didn’t even know her. Wasn’t I supposed to be mated to someone my family knows?? Dad always told us that 99% of the time we are mated to someone within our own pack or to someone that our family adds pack knows. But Dad’s lied a lot over the years, so I should have figured he lied about other things as well. As I get closer, I hear the girls making fun of my mate about her clothing choice, saying that she looks like a freak in her black chunky ankle boots, fishnets, pleated black skirt

I said, closing my locker after what I needed in it and with disappointment in my voice. Because they don't care about me or want me, even though I am their mate, not them. I thought with pain in my heart when I think about my mates with the mean girls. I started walking away with my friends when I lifted up my head. I saw something that would break me. I could never unsee it. I will always remember them together with the girls that bullied and hurt me. Well, they always I saw all four of my mates kissing and making out with Camilla and her bitches.

Xander I'll never be yours Xander you don't know what a mate is..... I'll never be yours Xander you don't know what a mate... I'll never be yours, Xander I'll never be yours, Xander I'll never be yours, Xander. I broke hearing those words I bent down on my knees and let out a loud howl "We lost our mate" my wolf whimpered "you made me lose my mate" my wolf was whining I let tears slip down my face I lost my mate because of my stupidity I have no one to blame but myself I fucked up. I don't know what I'll do without my mate

Poor Guy looked relieved that I didn't reject him and our bond as mates. The last time we saw each other was so long ago, even though I know this is part of a dream. He only informed me that my mate was alive in a sadistic manner, denying me the chance to see him. In any case, I would have known if he had died, since when a mate dies, the bond is broken, causing a great deal of pain. Often, I feel his pain and am crippled by it as a result of his beatings. A laugh breaks out when Malcolm sees me keeling over and retching on the floor in pain.

why did he hates werewolf so much, if only he could see that I was hurt as he was. We were both broken, tears rolled down my eyes as I tried to explain to him that I was not a SLUT OR A MONSTER like he sees me to be. I was cut silence in every attempt to do so explain to him. If only I had listen to you " alaya" now our mate and best friend doesn't want us anymore!, I said to my wolf, while I crawled back to what used to be my room to complete the arrange of my belongings, as I prepare to leave in the early hours of the day.