Bonds At War: The Virgin Is Mine Novels & Stories

"I, Maximiliano Bastidas, take Carla Davison to be my wife, before God as my witness and the laws of this state, and this country, to love and to protect in sickness and health." George and Lenis looked at each other, holding hands tightly, entwining their fingers, just as Seda entwined hers feeling the power of each word and what it meant to all. "The rings, please." «The rings!» Carla thought. Until then the detail went unnoticed by her. But Maximiliano, of course, already had them ready. And dumbfounded, she watched as Peter reached into the inside pocket of his coat and then showed a black velvet box.

The round eyes widened in shock. The sound of gasping for breath amid the silence in the square room... it was a dream. Sounds and images in a virtual dream vs. Reality. As Mirawadee shifted, her body was exhausted. The sound of the door opening, and the sound of soft footsteps approached. She glanced over and saw that the former fiancé had approached her with a paranoid expression. Nat hastily walked in and quickly unwrapped the cloth and rope that tied her body.

Before penetrating, he thought She was no longer a Virgin due to the great change in her from the last time he saw her and the first day he saw her after waking up from his near death experience. She was no longer the timid and shy Bianca he was used to and she was even the one that would come to him first even at the middle of the night but he always controlled himself because he was scared what would happen to her if he was to make love to her when he was still unable to control his power. But getting to know that she was still a Virgin was a great shock to him and he felt like it was hard to believe but he already saw the full evidence right in front of him and little blood dropped from i

Ethan approached the alpha of black moon who gave him his trophy and gave a speech so did Ethan. Soon they were off to Red moon, once back Ethan landed soft with Nathan by his side. Gaby came walking with Alexa by her side. She walked to Nathan and perked him on the lips. Ethan just grinned at them. "That's a beautiful mate bond we have here. Your marks looks similar." Ethan pointed out. "Yeah." Gaby said hugging Nathan. "I'm glad the Moon made us mate. It good to have your childhood friend as mate." Gaby said while staring in Nathan's eyes who blushed.

Right towards his and my father’s gym. “You’re going the wrong way.” “You want to act like a slut, then I’ll treat you like one.” “I’m not a slut.” I mutter under my breath. I’d never been with anyone. He scoffs. “Could’ve fooled me.” “I’m a virgin. How can I be a slut when I’ve never been fucked by a man. That’s why I came to you a few days ago. I want it to be you. It has to be you.” Vance swerves to the side of the road and slams on the brakes. “Repeat the part where you say you’re a virgin. I must be hearing things.”

Then I stopped myself, every muscle burning. “I won’t touch you like this,” I said. “Not when the bond is this raw. Not when you don’t even know what it’s asking from you.” Her voice dropped. “What if I do know?” That nearly broke me. I closed the distance in two strides, hands braced on either side of her, careful not to touch skin. Her heat wrapped around me anyway. Her scent filled my lungs just as the bond screamed approval. “You’re a virgin,” I said, voice low and shaking. “And I will not be the one who takes that from you while the world is still shaking under our feet.”

“We choose where to stand.” Seren’s voice was steady. “They want me to move.” I met her gaze. “And we will not.” She inhaled slowly. “Then they will come here.” “Yes.” Rowan leaned forward. “Then we fortify.” “We do more than that,” I said. “We prepare the pack for something they have never faced.” Vaughn raised a brow. “And what is that.” I placed my hand flat over my chest, over the bond. “A war built on bonds instead of blood.”

I say calmly as my insides are actually panicking. Ciara holds out her pinky finger to me and says, “Pinky promise!” “What are we? Five?” I say while looking down at the small appendage. With an eye roll, I loop my pinky with hers, electricity sparks through our bonded skin. Every time we touch, it creates a stronger more desirable bond. She takes a deep breath and whispers. “I’m a virgin.” She quickly covers her face with both her hands like a child hide during a peak a boo game.

“Touch her… even look at her the wrong way, and I’ll kill you. Bond or no bond, politics be damned.” “Is that a threat?” “It’s a promise.” I moved closer, my voice dropping to a deadly whisper. “You want war, Massimo? I’ll give you war. But understand this: Lyra is mine. The mate bond is sacred and absolute. No amount of your pathetic posturing will change that.” Adrian’s hands clenched into fists. “We’ll see about that. You can’t protect her forever. And when you slip up, when your pack realizes what a liability she is, I’ll be there to pick up the pieces.”

Before power taught him indifference. “Vampire bonds are not like wolf bonds,” I say quietly. “They are not merely fate.” “They are an obsession,” Maereth agrees. “Madness. Devotion sharpened into a weapon.” “They consume,” I whisper. “They do not care who they destroy along the way.” Maereth studies me. “And this one is worse.” “Yes.” My voice hardens. “Because it is tied to someone who will not break.” The girl—V. Hybrid. Fire-blooded. Stubborn as sin.