Bonds At War: The Virgin Is Mine Novels & Stories

Mission 1: Find out if Delroy is a virgin. I have always loved a good challenge.

This conversation needed to stay private and free from outside ears. Lenox stood with his back to us. With a glass of alcohol in one hand, he enjoyed his Cuban cigar in the other. Following a few quick puffs, he spoke. "She's a virgin. The starting bid is set at half a million dollars." My gaze caught the Ear Pod he had in his ear. He was talking to someone over the phone. "Yes, I promise, a credible source has told me that this girl remains a virgin."

I couldn’t help but listen, but kept my eyes trained on the woman enclosed under my body, “I will be the one to end her. This is my fight. Just let this damn wolfs bane wear off. Douglas, do you understand me?” I growled at one of the wolves to restrain the bitch and I turned to face Virginia for the first time since asking to break our bond; I hated myself for that being the last thing I’d said to her. Virginia looked awful, her skin pale and blood seeping from open wounds over her body. Blood and vomit matted in her hair, and exhausted looking blood shot eyes. I instantly wanted to take care of her, wash her injured body and cuddle her in bed but I knew it wasn’t possible at this moment. S

"Yes, I am a virgin. Your sister and I never crossed that line; we had agreed to wait until the mate bond kicked in so that our first time would be extra special. And your reaction right now is exactly why I had to keep it a secret. I used to be really embarrassed about it, but again, now it all makes sense. It was the mate bond this whole time, and I was just too stupid to see it.” “And now?" "Do you mean, can I get it up now? Yes. Since I have been here in Hawaii with you, all I have to do is look at you and I’m hard. You may not have noticed how many times I have had to adjust myself today. " “James, have you seen a doctor about this? I mean, what happens if…” I swallowed hard. “W

A knock on the door of the basement stairwell announced the arrival of the latest "Virgin" from the now retired Voodoo Queen. The deal had been in perpetuity with at least one virgin each month from the Voodoo clan stock. He had made the deal knowing how hard it had become to find virgins of a mature enough age to furnish ripe blood. He used the virgins strickly for their blood purity and none of the clan took liberties with them because of their value. A full month of careful draining and they were returned to the voodoo clan with their cunts intact and confused memories of where they had been for the last thirty days. The virgin blood kept Lafitte's clan on top of the vampire chain of comm

“One where she doesn’t have to choose. One where both bonds remain. One where the Moon’s silence no longer matters.” Racheal looked at him, heart pounding. “And the cost?” Veyrus’s grin sharpened. “Your name. Your loyalty. And your soul when the war ends.”

“She doesn’t know how to use it.” “But he does.” I slammed my hand on the table. Every scroll jumped. “She’s not his.” No one answered. I moved around the table slowly. “She’s still tied to me.” “She rejected it.” Blaine said, looking scared. “She can’t kill the bond, Not completely. It’s burned into her.” “And if she tries?” “Then she’ll see what burns back.” I turned to the fire and stared into the flames. “She was mine before she was anything,” I said. “And if I have to start a war to remind her of that, so be it.”

With a flick of her finger, I felt something cold and electric slice across the air and wrap around my wrist. There was a flash, a shock of light, silver and hot, biting into my skin like a fevered snake. I gasped, and for a moment my vision went white, all the world collapsing to the point of contact. Then the feeling settled, a tight, buzzing band around my wrist, like a living handcuff. Something invisible that I could feel. “Eira is bound to you. The blood bond has been transferred. And now …” She rolled her shoulders and cracked her neck. “It’s time for me to enter the war.” “You’re going to fight, too?”

“You’ve already used me for one purpose. What’s next? Will you get me pregnant so the Elders’ Blood pack can have an heir?” Vanda’s expression hardened. “You know our bond is greater than titles and wars,” he said, releasing me and regaining his composure far too easily. I shook my head, my temper flaring despite my efforts to rein it in. “Right now, I’m not sure I believe that.” “We’re mated by the Goddess,” Vanda said evenly, “our souls are fated to each other.” “And yet, you’ve twisted something pure and used it for your own gain,” I shot back, standing abruptly. “I want to believe our bond is more than wars and titles.”

quipped Virando somewhat cynically. Virando was seen getting down of his bed. He was seen approaching his mom, who was still freezing at her position, with some of her shock as well as astonishment remaining underneath the quagmire of her thought, feeling as well as perception. “How was that, Mom? That was your so-called lovely future daughter-in-law whom you take great delight and pride in for all these times… I wonder what’ll be said by King Harun Halfiz and Queen Jessica Warayama should they know their only precious daughter has handed her virginity, her purity as well as her everything to an enemy of their land,” quipped Virando still smiling knowingly and a bit cynically at his mom.