Romans & histoires Binding 13 Characters

Luca also got another box from Sebastian which had Luca's Black band wedding ring and when Bella took it to put it on him she saw it was engraved with an L in the middle , she put the ring on Luca's ring finger ,he had big hands and hers were small comparing to his, she felt safe holding his hand and also possessive of him, he was hers now and that made her heart strings tug. The officiant drew her back from her thinking "with all the power vested in me by the might God and with all the witnesses present here today i now pronounce you husband and wife, Mr and Mrs Sartori. You may seal these Vows with a Kiss if need be." Bella forgot this part in weddings but she waited for her now husband to

The world seemed to disappear as we stood looking at each other. Athina stirred restlessly inside of me, the pull between me and Logan became almost unbearable. Without thinking, I reached out to touch him. As our skin touched, it was as if time stood still and a golden string of light that only we could see appeared between us. It connected us. It was so delicate, yet it pulsed with a force that took the air out of my lungs. Logan’s eyes widened, “You…” The bond, the mate bond was official. It was no longer just a feeling, it was real. Undeniably real.

Ruda took out some gloves and wore them “I can tell…” I looked at the chestnut colored haired man tied to the chair with cable wires since silver wasn’t available for binding. He was already in bad shape. Yohan is really strong… I mean one can tell just by looking at his physique, moreover he has an overwhelming aura.

I'm itchy, trying to peep straining my neck,my eyes are glued on a small room with papers littered everywhere. Cracking sound of door opening makes the hair on my neck stand up, jolting up and I stand straight with my eyes on the floor, spice and clean aftershave fills the air, moving my eyes towards the source, tying a white towel down his lower hip, I deep v line is exposed runs down the low hanged towel, my eyes wondered up, his abdomen is bare droplets of water slips his tone muscular chest, it all muscle lean dark muscle. Moving my eyes up, I'm horrified and quickly look down shyly.

The bodyguard handed me a pen to sign. My eyes scan through the contract and the only thing which has changed is the duration of the marriage. A smile appeared on my face when I saw the marriage would come to an end on his last child, Francis's 20th birthday, without thinking twice I signed the document. the first contract said it would be 20 years of marriage while this one is practically 11 years, at least I get to tolerate for only 11 years and nothing more. "Boss will be here soon, he has some business to take care of," the bodyguard took the signed documents, handed me my copy, and left, while I handed the copy to one of the bodyguards standing next to me.

Damon last: "And you, Damon, my love and fire, eternal." The power surged as the bonds connected, forming a circle that included all four of us—three brothers and me, defying the single-bond rule. The triplets amplified it, their divine energy sealing the weave with unbreakable strength. Light exploded outward, washing over the pack, a wave of warmth that made wolves howl in unison. The elders staggered back; even Lady Valeria bowed her head deeper. "It's done," I whispered, feeling the eternal bind settle like a warm cloak. No severing ties. No choosing one. All three, forever.

“Track. It.” He turned and barked orders into the comm system. Wolves scrambled. Magic users were summoned. The coven liaison arrived within minutes, her fingers already glowing as she summoned threads of residual magic from Naomi’s path. And still, I waited. I waited, and I burned. Every minute she was gone, the worse it got. The ache in my chest wasn’t metaphorical anymore. It was physical. It was savage. It was the fucking mate bond—howling in my bones like a wounded animal.