Their bullied and broken mate Novels & Stories

"Lola, you need to unwind, please. I'll go call Torian out, just calm down and...... " "I don't get you. Tell me where my boyfriend and mate is!!" I half-yelled, interrupting his statement, and I could swear I saw the bewildered stare he directed at me as I mentioned Torian as my mate. "Boyfriend... mate?" He muttered under his breath, scratching his head.

My heart was broken by how they treated me, and tears streamed freely from my eyes. I thought mates were supposed to love each other, but mine was different. He recognized me as his mate solely to bear his child. I wondered what my life could become after I gave birth. Would he marry me after I gave birth to his child? Would everything change? Even if it was like that, I refused to be with someone like that. I was broken beyond repair.

he croaked out tears falling from his eyes. "I broke two hearts the night of the rejection Anna's and my true mates, Anna becauseI thought I could give me all of her when I couldn't, and my mates because I shattered her. Not only did I break there hearts, I realized that I broke my heart also I destroyed my heart. My mate is strong becasue she stuck with me untill she couldn't anymore, and once she left me I hated her, when I had no right to hate her, when in reality I should have hated myself. "

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.

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

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.

As though I was some inconvenience she could simply throw away. My wolf howled in agony. A raw, broken sound that tore through my head. "MATE!" But the word no longer sounded triumphant. It sounded wounded. Broken. Furious. And for the first time in centuries, I felt something I could barely recognize. Pain.

She can’t be my mate because we’ve been together for ten years past the maturity of our wolves, they’re not fated, we know that. I think… I think I’m fucking broken. Violet really broke me.

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.

"Two years. It has been two whole years since your wolf woke up, and you are still... mateless. Nobody wants a broken orphan like you." The girls laughed even louder. The word mateless felt like a burning brand. In their world, if you did not find a mate by twenty, people pitied you or laughed at you. For an orphan like Rosemary, who had no family to protect her, it meant the bullying never stopped.