Alba Loves Bondage Novels & Stories

“I suggest you, be a good mate now, and let’s complete where we left off.” I look at him with wide eyes and tries to understand what he means exactly. ‘Ahh... How stupid you are Alice, he wants you to Mark him and complete the bond.’ I screamed inside my mind at my stupidity that not thinking about his demand carefully before coming here all alone, but I am sure I still choose Ellyn’s life, over mine. He considers my silence, my answer to start touching my body over my dress which causes me to feel sparks all over my body. he raises my dress and pushes his hands under it, I gasped from his touch over my flesh and snapped my head to see towards him as a reaction.

I nuzzle my nose into the back of her and plant soft kisses along the nape of her neck, down her spine. Mate. Alba is still reeling, though the pieces are all connected and the bond already secured. My mark tingles, healed but now a sensitive spot of skin, in between two twisting tattooed ropes. Under my fingers the small raised edges where her mouth took my flesh hums with sensation.

"What do you think about these?" Aly was standing in front of a bunch of black leather items, but what she was holding was a pair of padded handcuffs. I was staring. "You want some of those, like bondage stuff?" Aly blushed and looked down at the pink item in her hands. "Kind of. I mean, I don't feel the need to be trussed up like a Christmas turkey, but being a little helpless would be okay, if you want. I mean, My Lady could chain me to the headboard, and have her way with her baby. If she'd like that."

"I love you. And I won’t deny I love seducing you. And I planned to do that for the rest of our lives together." "I’m not complaining. I’m up for it." "You have no idea what you’re getting into." "I’m sure I know. But I won’t have it any other way. Because you, Alba, are meant for me. And I’m bound to be yours even if we keep turning the world upside down." "Yes, baby, I agree with that…" Her mouth trailed down my neck until it stopped on the area where she marked me. She began licking and sucking the spot as the pack house came into view.

It was feral, amplified by three alphas, my students turned mates, their scents wrapping around me like chains. Alvaro's tongue plunged deep, dominating the kiss, his large hands gripping my waist hard enough to bruise. I moaned into him, my pussy already throbbing, slickness soaking my thighs from the bond's relentless surge. He broke away, eyes dark with possession. "You're ours now, Amaya. No running this time."

Alpha Alphonso whispered seductively. “No. Let go of me.” She fought. “Stop fighting.” Luna Adrielle said. She grabbed Alpha Ciandra’s hair tightly. Alpha Alphonso removed his trouser. He leaned down and shoved it into Ciandra’s mouth. Alpha Ciandra bite down. Alpha Alphonso screamed in pain, Luna Adrielle hit Alpha Ciandra to the ground until she let go. “Fucking fuck. Tear her clothes.” Alpha Alphonso growled. Alpha Ciandra wiggled out of their hold and rushed to the door, unluckily, it was locked. The beta and the luna grabbed her by the hair again. Alpha Alphonso appeared in front of her and sent blow after kick to her stomach.

My heart leapt — the bond flickered, faint but alive. “Carson,” I whispered, hope spilling into me. But before I could reach for it, Alia snapped her fingers, and the cage slammed tight again. The bond vanished. I screamed, silver flames bursting from my claws, tearing at the bindings around me. The ground shook, cracks splitting across the stone. Alia only smiled. “Yes. Fight. Burn. The more you rage, the faster you feed the darkness inside you.” The bindings shattered, and for the first time I stood free — my claws blazing, my eyes glowing pure silver.

Staggering to get to her feet, Laila ran out of the cabin and disappeared into the darkness of the night. Helped into a sitting position by his right hand, Lucius held his neck as he took several deep breaths to appease his starving lungs. Lou shifted uneasily between checking on Lucius and the mysterious girl she saw attack her alpha just a few seconds ago; if she hadn’t seen it with her own two eyes, she wouldn’t have believed that Lucius of people was thrown to the ground and strangled. “Lucius, who was that?” Her question went in one ear and out the other; his mind wasn’t available to answer Lou; it was busy playing back his conversation with Laila, word for word, to make sure he didn’t

EMBERLY* Derrick always uses the Japanese silk rope on me, but he likes a stronger, rigorous rope used on him. Thick cotton rope is his favorite among the bondage ropes we have used. I must say it's my favorite to see on him as well. Just the way the rope makes his pecs stick out more prominently. My favorite, however, is how his biceps and triceps bulge out and how vulnerable he looks with his hands bound together behind him that are also tied to the chair Derrick is sitting in. I quickly spread and restrained his legs to the legs of the chair, then placed the blindfold over his eyes and took pleasure in seeing his rigid length as it jumped and stood to attention. I'm the luckiest woman in

having said that Nyla was about to take a step forward in the direction of her house but surprisingly, got pulled by a strong force named 'Ronan' he pulled Nyla inside the house and locked the door from inside without any hesitation! As soon as Nyla's small body hit his masculine chest, the tension in the air filled the entire room. "What are you doing, let me go!" Nyla commanded looking straight into Ronan's eyes but was helpless in front of his strong grip on her wrist. Ronan moved his body even closer to her and locked her hands on the wall with his strong tightly closed palm, his lips shortened the distance between his breathing and Nyla's ears, his deep breathing was touching Nyla's nec