Bond Eye One Piece Novels & Stories

I asked sadly. He ran his thumb over my jaw and cupped my face. I leaned into his touch and looked into his eyes. Copper with silver rings. Hell, even his eyes were sexier. I was doomed. The bond heightened everything, and I was not sure I could survive it. The mate-bond drew us together, encouraging me to find my own oasis within them. It promised delights beyond my wildest comprehension. Kai brushed some of my hair off my face and looked at me with the corners of his lips turning down.

tattoo ink peeks out around the edges of their sleeves and from their shirt collars, as they sip their whiskey in front of me with a cool, calculated smoothness. The one with the piercing blue eyes and the one with the same emerald green eyes as mine, which happen to be lancing right into me at this very moment. clay's the one with the brown hair, brooding eyes and the swath of beard across his jaw. and those eyes seems to get to me ,both of theirs . It's like this burning feeling piercing through me, and i couldn't help but shiver under those heated, unblinking look. It's going to be one hell of a ride,

The two gems represent Lelouch and Daniela. “Now, shall we head out to meet the Shrine Maiden?” "Alright!”

he said. I tightened my grip on his hand and felt him answer instantly. “Then let it watch,” I said. “But it watches from outside.” The bond flashed, silver-gold and fierce, carrying not just heat but shape—consent, witness, mutual hunger held in chosen restraint. The route shuddered as if that distinction itself burned.

I clenched my fists, fighting the urge to trace my fingers over this manly skin. “Eyes here,” he ordered. “Are we clear? There’s nothing to discuss, and matters of Silver Rose people do not concern you.” I wasn’t backing down easily either. I know how to act mean and tough. “Let’s complete the bond. Take me as your Luna, please. I want that.”

Arlo gets off the couch, finally, and comes and sits between us and looks up at both of us with the one white ear and the amber eyes and the complete confidence of a dog who considers himself central to all important decisions. He is not wrong.

There's someone staring at me. And that someone is a hot eye candy. He's wearing a silver suit and a white shirt. His long black hair has brown highlights and it is pulled away from his face in a neat man bun. His beard is neatly trimmed and he's wearing a black eye patch over his left eye. His suit does nothing to hide how fit his body is. Everything about him is attractive. But, his visible azure eye is different. It draws me in and keeps me enchanted. I gulp, suddenly feeling thirsty.

He believed every word I said, just like how I once believed he'd remain loyal to me forever. But based on how things have progressed until now, we were no longer the same version of ourselves when we first met. Marcus started panting heavily all of a sudden. His eyes teared up as well. He rushed up to me and hugged me. "Stop talking about it, Jo! Please, just stop talking about it! You won't die! I won't let you die!" I shoved Marcus away in response. I watched impassively as he collapsed onto the spread of glass shards on the floor.

Intricate silver embroidery adorned the bodice, reminiscent of delicate moonbeams dancing across my skin. As I made my way through the crowded ballroom, my eyes sought out Gabriel, the eldest of the alpha brothers. He stood at the center of attention, his commanding presence drawing every eye in the room. Dressed in a tailored black suit, his broad shoulders and chiseled features made him the epitome of strength and grace. Our gazes met across the room, a spark of recognition igniting between us. My heart skipped a beat as Gabriel made his way toward me, weaving through the sea of guests.

Standing in shadow so the details were hard to make out. But the eyes. Kyrian's stomach dropped. The eyes were exactly like Lorenzo's. Same shape. Same intensity. Same dark gold. Like looking at Lorenzo but slightly wrong. Like a reflection in broken glass. Kyrian sat there. Phone shaking in his hand. Who was this man. And why was he following Kyrian. TO BE CONTINUED... Hey my beautiful readers 🤍 Hope you all are doing well and still surviving these two because honestly same 😭 Let me just say a few things real quick —