Bond Novels & Stories

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.

She turned to him and he smirked. "Hey, beautiful..." Jackal began and Cassy giggled. I rolled my eyes and realized that Hound was hitting on Don. There was a reason we called him Hound. He was a bisexual playboy but I knew that he had a thing for Don for a long time. I was glad to see him finally make a move. I looked at Ruby and she grinned at her friends but then caught my eye and frowned. "Well, our friends seem to like each other" I commented to her and she nodded.

Dami let out a breath. "I'm sorry for everything but I need you to trust me and believe me. I will never ever do anything that would hurt you. I will never cheat you with nobody in this world. You've been with me through it all. The good times,the bad times,I would never do anything that would jeopardize that. Most important thing is I love you" Dami turned and continued. "I love you so much,so much that I can't deal with this pain,I can't deal with us being this way..." "You're sorry?", Aisha smirked. "You sound like you've had an affair and you're apologizing to me... Asking me to forgive you"

Author's POV Jem felt his stomach tighten instantly. Dante continued before Jem could interrupt. “The bond does not remain stable indefinitely once it fully recognizes its match,” he explained carefully. “That’s why the marriage ceremony matters. It isn’t symbolic. It completes the process permanently.” Jem stayed silent, listening carefully now. Dante exhaled softly before continuing. “If the bond remains incomplete for too long… the damage accelerates as the fortieth birthday approaches.” Jem frowned slightly. “Accelerates how?”

she added, her tone softening, “your body… is not keeping pace.” I stiffened. “What does that mean?” “There’s strain,” she said. “Your hormone levels indicate instability, particularly around the markers tied to the mate bond. You’re already experiencing mild depletion. It’s not dangerous yet, but if it continues…” She hesitated. “A stable bond would help. Reinforce you.” “But we’re not marked,” I said. “No,” she confirmed. “You and Alpha Andrei share a bond, but it’s… partial. Unstable.”

“Gee Fox? You're just a toy and always will be—” “Gia?” A voice cut through my haze, and I turned to see Bobby, the manager of the club. “Yes, Bobby?” I replied, peeling off my coat to reveal my micro mini skirt that showcased the black thong underneath, knee-high transparent black socks, heels, and a cropped corporate white shirt, complete with a tie to fit tonight's high school theme. “Private room service. Tobias Whitlock,” he said briefly.

As she sent the picture, she typed a quick message: **Noah:** *"Check out my new closet! Miss you so much. Wish you were here to see this." She hit send and lay back on her bed, waiting for a reply. The thought of Betty brought a smile to her face. They had been friends for as long as she could remember, sharing secrets, dreams, and every little detail of their lives. Even though they were miles apart now, Noah knew their bond was unbreakable.

[Carys] “Final testing round for checking the stability of the foundation bond in subject: bond receptor…” “Turning on the bond saw, level: critical. Wands on stand by. On the count of three… two… one…” “No…” I panted, trying to move my body, but it was useless.

My mind shifted it's focus to an article that I had read on social media earlier today, Twitter to be precise. It was about the multi Billionaire CEO of Sparta Enterprises, named Simon Lawson. Apparently, he was getting married in a few days, to some mystery girl that no one had any idea about. When the media asked him for his reason for keeping the identity of the girl he was getting married to a secret, his response, was that he just didn't want people harrassing her. It was a sweet response, that made me smile when I read it; how sweet of him.

Leaning against a nearby tree, huge sighs escapes my lips before commencing the so call lecture or explanation. "Well,a mate bond is somewhat a bethrotment,it occurs when both genders are destined to be together,that explains our uncontrollable and consistent desire for each other's company. We've been bethroted together by the moon Kara,and no power within this world can change that" I explain, earning an outburst laughter from her.