Bonded Novels & Stories

I said, "you've got one. But I'm not going anywhere with you." "You misunderstand." Draven began circling slowly, unhurried. "I don't need you willing. I need you bonded. A forced claim, sealed through blood, binds just as permanently as one freely given. More permanently, in some ways, since you'll have no choice but to accept it once it's done." Ice ran through me, but I forced my voice steady. "You'll have to catch me first."

“Y-you what?” “I told him no,” Bryce said, voice firm now but still calm—no raised volume, just unyielding certainty. “A bond is not something to discard in a moment of pride or anger. It is not weakness. And it is not optional.” He leaned forward slightly, elbows on the table, his presence filling the space without crowding me. “You are his mate, Sarah. The bond was formed the moment you agreed to it. Hunter may have lost his temper last night—God knows, I’ve seen him snap before—but I will not allow him to throw that away like it’s nothing.”

"Eloquent." "This isn't funny, Damon." Her voice cracked. She pulled his shirt tighter around herself, suddenly aware of how bare she was underneath it, how vulnerable. "I'm not—I can't be claimed. I'm still bonded to him. The Moon Bond was never formally dissolved. If this is a Claim—even a partial one—that means—"

“What was that? What’s happening to me?” Enzo’s eyes softened, but he didn’t pull his hand back completely. “We’re bonded now,” he said, his voice firm and steady. “You and me, Noah. It means we’re tied together completely. We can’t be apart.” I stared, my head spinning with the shock of his words. “Bonded?” I said, laughing, but the sound came out shaky and hysterical. “Are you insane? What does that even mean? My life’s already hell because of you! Your brother’s trying to kill me, and now you’re saying this? Why can’t you just let me go?”

“The bond makes that true whether he wants it or not. That does not mean the people around him feel the same way about you.” I stared at the floor. The marks on my arms were burning now, a steady heat that made it hard to think in straight lines. “You said in the hospital that the claim has to finish the right way or the infection takes a path nobody can control.” “I did. And I meant it. The bond has to lock in fully or the thing waking up inside you will keep growing without any guide. That is why they wanted the bond in the first place. They needed someone strong enough to form it and keep it stable while the change finished. Kellan was the perfect choice. Rare bond type. Protective. Loyal

There isn’t a day that passes where I don’t wish I didn’t. Mr. Diaz sips from his glass, licking his lips after he swallows. “I’ve never known anyone who didn’t seal their fated bond, so I don’t know how that works or if you can ever get it back. But a chosen bond can still be strong.” Nessa’s mom nods her agreement. “With the foundation of the fated bond, I’m sure yours would be stronger than most.” “We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it,” Nessa sighs, rubbing her thumb against the side of my hand and looking up at me hopefully. “Right?”

“Was just a handshake, if you don’t mind.” I put out my left hand out to her knowing that is one she cut, as I cut my hand without her seeing. When are hands touch that I felt this warm heat going through my veins knowing now she’ll be blood bond to me. What I didn’t know that what I did was going to bite me in the ass later.

Wow she's so beautiful. "Hi” I stuttered,”hhoww "Hey Rita* Mr Rogers interrupted "Come downstairs and get the luggages inside my room. "Babe let's go” he held her waist and they both headed to the room giggling. What did I just hear ? Babe? I laughed and slapped myself a little maybe I'm dreaming. I got shocked and speechless trying to understand what just transpired while I tiptoe down to where the luggages are. My eyes got watery and tears rolled down

I asked. “Yes, but it didn’t start until after the first time we had sex. Do you think that is another component of being bonded?” he asked. “I am going to have to say yes. We can ask Adrian if he has noticed an increased need to feed. I am going to cautiously say yes, because your Uncle Ezra and I experienced that need,” I explained. It makes sense to me anyway.

"And yes, they work. Very well, actually. Bonded pairs have extensive privacy rights under federal law." "Can they block Mercer's investigation?" I asked. "Potentially. Let me explain how this works." Hayes pulled out a legal pad and started drawing a diagram. "When two people bond, they become a recognized family unit. That unit has privacy protections similar to what married couples have, but actually stronger in some ways." "Stronger how?" Ronan asked. "Because bonds are considered biological and permanent. Courts are extremely reluctant to interfere with bonded pairs. To investigate one member of a b