Angel Bond Novels & Stories

The bond was interrupted, not completed. ​ "It worked," I gasped, tears streaming down my face. "I redirected the kill-energy. You are not dead." ​ Kael slowly pushed himself up, his eyes dazed. He looked at me, not as a mate, but as a magical weapon he had narrowly survived activating. ​ "The bond is incomplete," he noted, his voice strained. "The Anchor is unstable, but the Shadow Cult knows exactly where we are. We must move. Now."

She strolled to where I lay and flipped her hair up, revealing a fresh mark at the base of her throat. Did he? No. Please, no. “Y-you marked her?” My voice was thin with disbelief. “Yes, he marked me. He was never going to end up with you.” Kylie crouched to my level, her eyes cold. “You're nothing but a useless thing, Sloane. You shouldn't even have existed.” She smiled and flashed a ring on her middle finger. “Besides, we are engaged. Barry is Beta and I deserve a Beta. Not you.” I had given him everything. Every year, every sacrifice, I cared for him. I made myself small so he could be happy. Was this how he repaid me? Like trash? Like I deserved to be humiliated?

Zane had his hands clamped over his ears, his face contorted in a silent scream of agony. Even Kael, the most disciplined among them, was trembling, his Alpha aura flickering like a dying bulb. "Don't... let go..." Kael choked out, reaching for Elara’s hand. She grabbed him, her palm slick with soot and sweat. As their skin connected, the white-hot static of the Forbidden Bond surged, creating a localized bubble of silence. One by one, they linked hands—Rhys, Zane, Jax, and Cole—completing the Six-Point Anchor. The frequency didn't vanish, but it became a distant hum, a mosquito outside a screen door.

I am sure of that because my son's face showed how much the mate bond had affected him, but Angel's running away proves how much he doesn't want this mate bond thing. My son's past just came back to bite him in the ass. Nothing is free in this life, and every bad decision we make sooner or later comes back to haunt us. But I hope they can solve the problem. Despite being an alpha, Colby had the characteristics to be my son's future beta. That was always the backup plan in case Angel didn't return. Now, once Angel took over as the future Luna, it could be put into practice. Wait until Raven hears about this. I bet she'll be even more excited than me.

Mitch’s. Her fingers trembled as she picked up the phone. She read each line carefully, and with every word, her blood ran colder. Mitch was planning to break the mate bond. She forced a smile, though her chest ached. Pushing the phone back to Edward, she lied, “I’m aware. We talked about it.” Edward’s eyes narrowed. “I see.” Then, leaning closer, he added softly, “We can re-bond. Please.” Lucille shook her head. “I didn’t know the tribunal was so careless, letting a private letter leak before their next sitting.”

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

I don't respond to her words, sitting on the reading table, watching the candle light sway gently by the night breeze lost in my own thought. " Did something happen in the Alpha bedroom" her enquiry makes me turn to her, looking wordless. Ebere has become one of my close friends, she has this ability to read people emotions. Her prudent eyes shines carefully under the candle light. Sighing softly, I rest my cheeks on my palm. "His back" I whispered, memories of past events flashed by. I can hear her footstep coming closer, leaning against the wall, she waits patiently for me to continue. "He was bloody, wounded on his right ribs"

the bond surged again. Stronger now. aligned. because it understood where I was going. “What is it then?” he demanded. I met his eyes. fully. no distance. no hesitation. “We don’t replace the anchor,” I said. “we change it.” the thing went still. completely still. because that that hadn’t been part of its calculation. “You don’t need one,” I said. “You need two.” the bond exploded outward. not uncontrolled. expanding. reaching. and through the network the threads responded. not breaking. not fading. reacting. like something had just been introduced that they had been missing.

Solution Protocol: Anchor convergence through shared consciousness bond. Risk Level: Extreme. Outcome: Unknown. Alexander read it once. Then again. Slowly, his gaze lifted. “They’re saying,” he said carefully, “that if our lives are fully intertwined emotionally, psychologically, neurologically you stabilize.” “Yes.” “And if not?” “I fade.” His expression darkened not with fear, but fury. “They turned your life into a bargaining chip.” “I know.” He exhaled sharply, pulling me into his chest. I pressed my face against his suit, breathing him in like oxygen.

Liam asked "Good question kid, an anchor is an attachment to you, someone that connects you between the darkness and the light, between the spiritual realm and Reality, it may be someone you love or hate, an anchor comes in different aspects and it differs, for some it's a person while for some it's emotions, it's more like a Life symbol!!" Damon explained and Liam dropped his jaw opened, staring at Damon with a shock expression, Aiden bursted into a deep laughter on sighting Liam's expression "What's wrong with him? Is he frozen?" Rokon asked in a mocking manner "Seems like his beta is a dullard!" Aiden said and Liam hummed in anger as he tilted his gaze towards Aiden, his eyes flashed Red