Bond Of Silence Novels & Stories

POV The Hybrid I never left. That’s the part they never understand. They think absence means distance. That if they cannot see you, you must be gone—retreated, fled, defeated. Mortals cling to that lie because it keeps the dark manageable. I learned long ago that the most effective place to stand is just outside perception. I watched the bond die. It was… louder than I expected. Not the scream—though that was satisfying—but the silence that followed. A vacuum tearing open where something sacred had been nailed into place. Bonds are arrogant things. They believe themselves eternal. Watching one burn was like watching a god choke on its own certainty.

Her silver hair cascaded past her shoulders like strands of frost, her eyes illuminated with timeless wisdom. “Daughter of the Moonblood,” she said, her voice resonating slightly. “You have awakened the Silent Bond.” A soft gasp rippled throughout the hall. Aurora’s heart raced against her chest. Kade tensed beside her. “What does that signify?” he demanded. Myria didn’t respond to him. She kept her gaze firmly on Aurora. “The Silent Bond is a connection between your spirit and the Heart of the Moon. It was thought to exist only in myths. None of us expected it to ever be awakened again.” Myria paused. “It is both a blessing… and a weight that could lead to your destruction.”

This is wrong in so many ways. Turning back toward me slowly, he's still breathing hard. His jaw is clenched, and his eyes are still wild. He looks like he's barely holding himself together. “We don’t speak of this,” he says at last. “Not to anyone. Ever.” Staring at him, I don't answer, my heart won't slow down. He takes another step back, putting more distance between us. “It’s the bond,” I whisper. “Isn’t it?” His silence is answer enough. Fated bonds are wrong, forbidden, now I have one, and to my mother's husband!

I replied. “Our source is failing,” a governor added. “We’ve contained it for generations...” “By binding it,” I finished. “Not by understanding it.” Murmurs rippled. “The line you restored,” the priestess said carefully. “The silence that followed, our instruments reacted. The source calmed. For the first time.” Because it recognized a boundary, the bond whispered. “What are you asking?” I said aloud. They exchanged glances. “Anchor it,” the governor said. “As you anchored the land.”

“Every single one. Your fear didn’t weaken me, little one. It reminded me why I chose this. Why I’ve been preparing for months. Councilor Elara still remembers the winter I pulled her unit out of that northern pass—half-frozen, outnumbered, but alive because of the claiming rites I taught them on the march. She owes me her life, and she’s already signed the statement swearing she witnessed the moment the bond formed. Dean Hargrove owes me for keeping his son’s indiscretion with that delta omega quiet last term—no scandal, no headlines, just quiet handling. One word from him and any anonymous scent complaint vanishes from the records. Professor Thorne in Advanced Shifting will swear these ‘tu

“What if she thinks I left her?” The memory fractures sharply. Then cuts to black. The archive chamber feels suffocatingly silent afterward. Even the guards look shaken now. Serik lowers his gaze toward the floor. “We were told severance deaths were rare.” Maelor’s expression hardens. “Every system built on silence depends on people believing they’re alone.” Lyrienne steps slowly toward the center of the archive chamber. “The councils buried these records because bonds terrify structures built on hierarchy.” The council woman finally reacts sharply.

"If I tell you everything, you promise not to hate me or leave?" "No, but you are still going to tell me." "I fucked up. I didn't know she would be connected to you or your mate." I had to close my eyes and focus on not shifting while he continued. I knew what was coming. "I contacted Bonnie Gilbert about finding me a mate. I wanted a powerful mate. I was even willing to mate a witch. I was feeling desperate it was the 10th anniversary of our parent's death. I was lonely and angry and a bit high. She said she had the perfect mate for me, a wolf with special abilities but she grew up human and didn't have control of her wolf. She encouraged me to just meet her casually that she would cast a s

Of course a big fight was going to ensue with Sampson and Odessa winning and living happily ever after. The Beautiful Silence- Jocelyn was finally going to break though Lola's locked memories and find where Gunner was hiding. Since her memories would be unlocked Lola was able to return to her normal life with her second chance mate, Paul. They finally track down Gunner and destroy him. Trinity goes back with Antonio and Lorenzo to their pack and Jocelyn becomes Luna of Quinton's pack.

I moved back creating a distance between us. 'Who is she? What's her name" "My fiance, he replied looking so unbotherd. It amused me because this man literally took my virginity and promised me the world. "Your fiance Rogers? It was my first time of calling out his name so boldly "Yes Rita, but you're the one I wan…." "Stop it!! I screamed "just stop!!!. You are a terrible liar” "I'm sorry Rita, but I love her and I also love you"

There's something fragile about how quiet the room is. My phone rings. Timothy. I watch the name blink on the screen, and my fingers tap the green button before I can stop myself. His voice comes through the speaker, too high and yet so soft, “I miss you alrea—” I press the red button so fast, my fingers trembling. My father coughs, a sharp sound that makes my blood run cold. Did he hear?