BOUND TO HER WILL
A Dark Paranormal Romance | Fated Mates | Slow Burn Obsession
He didn’t choose the curse.
But now he can’t live without her.
Talia Elowen lives a quiet life—drama-free, routine, and perfectly guarded. She doesn’t do emotional risks, doesn’t believe in fate, and definitely doesn’t fall for intense strangers with too many secrets and the kind of presence that makes breathing difficult.
Then Ronan Thorne walks into her life.
Tall, ruthless, and unshakably calm, Ronan carries a darkness he refuses to explain—and eyes that make promises he has no right to keep. Talia wants nothing to do with him. But when fate—and something far more dangerous—keeps pulling them together, she learns the truth.
Ronan is cursed.
A witch’s revenge binds him to a mate he never wanted… and can’t resist.
Now he’s obsessed. She’s terrified.
And neither of them can walk away.
If Talia doesn’t help him break the curse, Ronan will lose control. But surrendering to him might cost her the one thing she’s fought her whole life to protect: her freedom.
Perfect for fans of fated mates, grumpy alpha heroes, slow-burn tension, and heroines who don’t go down easy.
CONTENT WARNING: Contains steamy tension, emotional angst, possessive supernatural men, and a heroine who refuses to be claimed—unless it’s on her terms.
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Chapter: 🌟EFORCERS🌟Chapter Eighteen🩷Talia🩷She hadn’t meant to lean into him.But when the knock shattered the moment and Ronan’s warmth pulled away, a strange ache settled in her chest—quiet and unfamiliar. Now, alone in his room again, she sat on the edge of the bed, fingers curled around the edge of the blanket, staring at the closed door like it held answers she wasn’t ready to face.Everything about this place felt too still. Too quiet.Except for him.She could hear him—low murmurs of his voice just outside, the scrape of booted feet across hardwood. He hadn’t been gone long, but her skin still hummed from his nearness. From the way his fingers had brushed against her wrist when he passed her the tea. From the way his gaze lingered on her mouth like he was memorizing it.She hated how aware she was of him. Of the clean, woodsy scent that clung to the room, grounding and wild. Of the way her pulse betrayed her every time he came too close.Talia closed her eyes and exhaled slowly.She wasn’t thi
Last Updated: 2025-05-04
Chapter: 🌟NOT OVER🌟Chapter Seventeen🩵Ronan🩵The cold air sliced through the forest, the crisp scent of pine mixed with the lingering bitterness of something foul—a residue from the magic still swirling in the night. The moment Elias had left, the familiar weight of responsibility settled back into Ronan’s chest.He wasn’t sure what he feared more: the battle ahead or what might be happening to Talia while he was gone.But there was no time to hesitate. He had a pack to protect.The northern ridge was where the wolves gathered to stake their claim. It was where they drew their strength from the land, where the earth seemed to hum with power. But tonight, it felt wrong. The land was still, a disturbing calm that made Ronan’s wolf pace uneasily inside him.Ronan’s steps were calculated, purposeful as he moved through the trees, the dense undergrowth brushing against his legs. Every movement of the wind, every rustle of leaves, made his senses sharper. His claws ached to be unsheathed, but he kept his fo
Last Updated: 2025-05-03
Chapter: 🌟THE BATTLE🌟CHAPTER SIXTEEN 🩵Ronan🩵 The ground split beneath his feet as the beast lunged, scales catching firelight, wings blotting out the moon. Its roar was a curse made flesh, rattling the bones of the earth. And in its claws—Talia. Ronan didn’t think. He moved. His body blurred into motion, claws slicing, power thrumming through his veins like a war drum. He launched himself at the creature’s exposed flank, teeth bared, intent clear—rip it apart or die trying. Above the frenzy, Seraphina laughed. “You’re always too late, Ronan.” He didn’t answer. Couldn’t. Rage and fear fused into something feral, something old. Talia screamed his name. And that was all it took to break the leash inside him. --- The beast twisted midair, wings cracking like thunder as it rose higher, claws digging into Talia’s shoulders. She writhed, kicked, fought with every ounce of strength she had—but it wasn’t enough. Ronan's wolf roared inside him. He leapt from the rock ledge, power coiling in his legs,
Last Updated: 2025-05-02
Chapter: 🌟Taken🌟CHAPTER SEVENTEEN🩵Ronan🩵He felt it the moment it happened.A fracture in the bond—not broken, not severed, but ripped away.Ronan dropped to his knees in the center of the clearing, clawed hands sinking into damp earth, his roar shaking the trees. Not a sound of defeat. A declaration of war. Talia was gone.Taken.And the scent left behind was unlike anything he'd ever tracked. Burned magic. Scorched earth. Smoke that slithered instead of rising.And beneath it all—the taunt of a beast’s presence. Ancient. Wrong.He rose slowly, blood thrumming through his veins like wildfire. Elias was already moving around the perimeter, his jaw clenched, eyes dark.“She didn’t just vanish,” Elias said, voice low. “There was something. In the sky.”Ronan didn’t answer. Couldn’t.Because his vision was full of fire.Because the last time a creature like this roamed these lands, it took half a century to put it down—and cost three packs everything.He tilted his head, forcing himself to focus.Not
Last Updated: 2025-05-02
Chapter: CHAPTER FIFTEENCHAPTER FIFTEEN Talia Talia’s reflection stared back at her from the café window. Her hands curled around the warmth of her paper cup, coffee forgotten as she watched the world blur past. It was one of those mornings—heavy with a feeling she couldn’t name, as if her skin didn’t quite fit right, like something waited just beyond the horizon to knock her off balance. She hadn’t slept well. Not after the dream—or whatever it was—had pulled her into something cold and crawling. Shadows twisting around a voice she didn’t recognize but felt in her bones. It whispered warnings in a language her waking mind couldn’t grasp, but her soul remembered. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” A familiar voice broke through her thoughts. Bria slid into the seat across from her, scarf half-unraveled, cheeks flushed from the cold. She didn’t even bother with a greeting. Just reached for the extra croissant Talia had ordered and raised a brow. “Did I?” Talia asked, trying to sound normal. “Girl, y
Last Updated: 2025-04-30
Chapter: CHAPTER FOURTEENCHAPTER FOURTEEN Talia The wind had a bite tonight. Talia tugged her coat tighter around her body as she stepped off the bus. The streetlights cast elongated shadows over the pavement, and Puya Ridge felt quieter than usual. The kind of quiet that made your skin itch. It was probably nothing. Probably just her nerves, taut and overworked after a long day at the office and an even longer evening at book club. But she couldn’t shake the feeling that she was being watched. She turned a slow circle before continuing down the sidewalk. It wasn’t paranoia if it had happened before. That sensation—like a brush of fingers down her spine, electric and unwelcome—had been haunting her since that night outside the library. The night she thought she saw someone watching her. She hadn’t mentioned it to anyone. Not even Eliza. Not when it made no sense. The streets of downtown Puya Ridge emptied fast at night. This town went to bed early. Talia loved that about it. Safe, quiet, easy to disapp
Last Updated: 2025-04-30
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