Bonded By Thorns Novels & Stories

Thunder crashed and lightning danced across the sky, illuminating the path ahead, as if the elements themselves bore witness to this momentous undertaking. Navigating through winding trails and ancient trees, Theron's footsteps were muffled by the chorus of raindrops. In his arms, he cradled the precious bundle, wrapped snugly in a blanket, a symbol of his unwavering devotion to Navana and their daughter, whom they named Iana. At long last, Theron reached the heart of the forbidden forest, where the air crackled with an otherworldly energy. He approached a humble cottage standing solitary amidst the dense foliage, its humble existence hidden from prying eyes.

But in this case,people much worse, more dangerous, more brutal. And so,these children; all teenagers, with the exception of one, nicknamed the bully; fell into the hands of those who seek this evil pleasure. Not just to be stripped of their freedom but to become live players unknowingly. Their lives,an entertainment to their benefactors. And so,the horror of their lives began. -THE BONDAGE TRILOGY "Cameras are ready, sir Auctor." Sir Auctor looked up from the computer system he was operating, his eyes sharp and bright.

He has every right to be angry then I see him looking at my bump. He comes towards me slowly as if tiger is taunting it's hunt that there is no escape from him. He holds my gaze as he traps me between door and his magnificent form. The form which I missed alot at nights. The warmth that form used to gave me at cold night that I missed. "Sometimes instead of beautiful rose, you become a thorn at my side. But I rather feel the pain of it because it is another side of your love too." Rudra says as she looks at me with mixed emotion. Anger, hurt, guilt and most of all love.

They were known to be merciless to those who betrayed them and have the kindest heart to those who were in need. Apart from that, news that hit the society was the young lady of House Claramay, Aurora Claramay. Her ladylike attitude had knocked down many noblewomen while her cold personality was like a magnet to increase the number of her beau. Rumors around her said that she's an enchantress that takes no notice of countless men who came before her. She even killed those who pestered her way too much. On the other hand, she helped numerous orphans by providing them shelter, food, clothes, and even entertainment. However, she was called ' The Villainess Rose' due to her irresistible allureme

Then the familial bond, that which is between my son and I, once again snatched me back from death's grip. This is the power of the sacred bond. It took me, May Jacobs. A human girl who was alone and unloved. Broken and shattered. Then it pieced me together. Making sure to leave me mended whole again. Indeed, the sacred bond mended me whole.

Our love had become the soil for theirs. When they finally collapsed together, spent and glowing, Ela whispered into the darkness, “Thank you.” We answered with a final gift. A single ember of starlight drifted down from the canopy above the bed, settling over their joined bodies. The bond deepened permanently strong enough now that distance or time could never fully sever it. Dawn brought new beginnings. Veylan Thorne knelt before the twin trees and begged forgiveness. He would return south a changed man, carrying the seeds of the bond to his own fractured empire. Many of his soldiers chose to stay and learn.

In the end, I told myself it was wrong to be petty toward a grieving widow, so I was the one who gave in and apologized. Later, when Ryan wanted to put his ring back on, he couldn't find it anywhere. Luckily, I still had the original design sketches. Since my own ring was getting worn out, I decided to order a brand-new set, identical to the first. But before the rings even arrived, our bond had already shattered. I instinctively rubbed the faint pale mark where my ring used to sit. My old band was still sitting on that table back at the Pack House. "I don't want them. Even if they're brand new and identical, our bond is fractured. There's no going back."

two fugitives bound by a ring and a dead man’s blessing. As we scrambled through the backyard, the cream lace—my wedding dress—snagged on a jagged thicket of thorns. I didn't stop. I pulled with everything I had, the sound of the fabric ripping echoing like a scream in the quiet of the old man's backyard. A long, jagged strip stayed behind, dancing on the thorns like a ghost. I didn't know why, but the sound felt like an omen. The 'legal shield' hadn't even lasted an hour before it was torn to shreds." As we hit the main road, the briefcase felt like a lead weight between us. We weren't just running for our lives anymore. We were running with the only evidence that could take the enemies dow

It felt as though Rogers was fighting for our love. I gazed at him, the least thing he has said since all this started it made me feel happy. Her eyes darted from Rogers to me, as she moves closer as glaring at me and I stepped forward meeting her glare head on. Her eyes sparkled with anger and resentment she dragged my hair with both of her hands. "If she can't leave then I'm going to kill her," I felt my hair was going to be pulled out from theroots,.I gasped for breath trying to break free from her grip,.it was so tight that my skull was beginning to hurt.

The intensity of his thrusts should have felt brutal; instead, my toes curled in anticipation of being claimed by Mateo and the orgasm that would accompany that action. It seemed like only seconds passed before Mateo hissed his claim and sank his fangs into me beside where Ezra had. By the time he pulled out, I was drenched in sweat, and my body quaked as I basked in the afterglow. Finally, I understood what it meant to feel complete. This was the bond I longed for, the one I had been promised since I was old enough to understand what the mate bond was.