All Chapters of Broken Mate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chapter One Let me take a second to introduce myself. Hi I’m Ireland, yes like the Country. I am fairly tall for a girl about 5’7'' and about 140 lbs. I have light brown hair and eyes, nothing special. I was not abused by my parents or pack, spoiled, popular or bullied growing up. I was just me. I am very independent and very stubborn. I turned 21 today, yay me. Also I am a werewolf, a very strong one really but I choose to live human. It’s just safer for me that way. I have werewolf friends but other than the Alpha, Luna and pack doctor only 5 more people know I am a wolf. I do not live on pack lands but I work at a bar owned by the Alpha, The Howler. I know how original. Well that's it for now. The smell of alcohol and sweat wafts through the bar burning my nostrils. I will be glad when 11 pm rolls around I will be off work and can drink legally.  Howe

Chapter Three She pushed me away again and punched me in the face. She actually hit me again and it actually hurt a bit. With that she entered her room and slammed the door, locking it. I went in my room to freshen up from my training and head down to lunch as requested by my mother. After a quick shower, having been so close to my mate in the hallway had made my dick hard even more so when she hit me. I had to relieve myself in the shower and all that came to my mind was her.   As got changed my mind  was reeling about my encounter with my mate. Goddess she was strong for a human. I actually had a bruise on my cheek. I stepped into the hallway to head to lunch when her door opened and she came out laughing with 2 other males, both I recognized from the bar but by the smell of the one guy he did not belong to my pack. I went to go attack him wanting to know why he was on my land whe

Chapter FiveErik sat me down on the forest ground, slipped on a pair of basketball shorts then helped me into a pair of basketball shorts and a large t-shirt and by the smell of them they belonged to Jason. Erik picks me up again and we begin again through the forest. I wrap my arms around his neck and lay my head on his shoulder, I must doze off because next thing I know I am sitting on edge of the bathtub in my room in the pack house and there is a loud growl.Oliver’s POVMy father had returned with my mother from the woods late for dinner looking on edge. I asked them what was wrong but they would not reply. Dinner was peaceful, well sort of peaceful I was a lil restless as Miss Loud Mouth didn’t bother to show up. She really has no respect that my family is allowing her to stay here or for our ways

Chapter 7I take a quick shower and change into a thin white spaghetti strap top without a bra so my nipples could be seen through and a lace thong. I crawl in bed over the covers and begin my revenge.I close my eyes and begin to let my hands wander my body. I think of a pair of masculine hands touching me groping my breasts and sliding his hands lower. It doesn’t take much for my wolf to willingly project these images into our mates mind. Within two minutes I hear footsteps rushing up the stairs, his door open, and him enter the bathroom. I left my side of the bathroom door open just enough, I expected him to come. I don’t stop or even give a hint that I know he is there. My right hand moves my panties to the side. I run my finger along my wet slit. My left hand having pulled up my shirt and pitching my nipple. I moan and breathe heavily. I can fe

Chapter NineIreland's POVWe head back to the pack house as it is getting late and I want to shower prior to dinner. I go straight to my room. I go to my closet and pick a mauve dress that falls just at my knees and has sleeves that go to my elbows. I don’t want to answer questions about the almost fully healed wounds right now. I strip off my clothes in the closet and walk out to my room. That’s when I see him lounging on my bed looking at me with a scowl. He looks so hot laying there in his jeans and shirt. His sleeves are snug on his biceps.  “You're in the wrong room Oliver.” I state while tightening the robe around myself and making my way to the bathroom. I enter and turn on the shower about to take off my robe and step in. When all the sudden I am pulled tight to his chest. He buries his head in my neck and removes my robe. His hands resting on the small of my na