Bonds At War: The Virgin Is Mine Novels & Stories

The bond deepened, thrumming between them, a complete and unbreakable circuit. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her tight against him. She buried her face in his neck, and he felt the wet heat of her tears on his skin. They stood there in the clearing, under the moon, holding onto each other as the new bond settled into their souls. The war was not over, but the ground beneath them was finally, irrevocably solid. He had come home.

The pangs, or betrayal, still hurt. "She is not my mate, James; she is my weapon."

As expected, Ryan's arrogant attitude quickly shifted to desperation. "Mr. Smith, Nicky and I are truly in love. The baby she's carrying is innocent. I'm begging you, please let us be." I picked up the coffee in front of me and splashed it on him without hesitation. Since he wanted to put on a show, I gladly helped him out. Ryan yelped in pain. At that moment, someone rushed in from the entrance and shielded him protectively.

I burst into tears the moment she hugged me and she rubbed my back gently, consoling me in the sweetest way. After some while of effortlessly crying and spilling everything to Kate, she took out a club free entry card which showed some adverts. “ There is a BDSM club doing a virgin auction. How about you auction off your virginity and pay the Romano gang?”

Killian panted, his staff broken, his face pale. The dagger lay beside me, its symbols faint, the mark pulsing, weaker but alive. I touched it, my hand shaking, her presence faint, his gone—for now. “They’re fighting,” I said, my voice hoarse, the bond steadying me. “Her, him, the Veil—it’s a war, and I’m the prize.” Lucian pulled me close, his heart pounding, the bond a fire. “You’re not their prize,” he said, fierce. “You’re ours.”

"I've had a few sleepless nights, yes. It's not a pleasant memory." "I can imagine. But my point is...." Beth becomes intense, her body rigidly forward, her fingers clamping around mine ".... that you did it. And you did it with barely a thought, and without hesitation. I saw what happened, James. What you did was the action of a good man. Why should you doubt it?" My Jade.... My Virgin.... I'm becoming fuddled, my speech difficult. "I bought her. I bought her at an auction. I took her virginity. And, without intending to, I made her mine. I didn't mean to do that....

“And I was a good soldier. I stood by and let the world believe it. But that ends here. It ends now. Before we walk out of this bunker and into the real war, I need to know that he knows. I need to know that I know.” I grabbed the front of his shirt—the shirt he wore to signify his leadership, not his corporate mask—and twisted the fabric, forcing his head down to meet my eye level. The dominance in the room shifted, not in overall power, but in immediate, localized aggression. “You forced this Bond on me, Damian. You made me the Mate. Now, you will act like the Mate is claimed,” I demanded, my breath coming fast, hot against his mouth. “I need the Bond, not as a tool for stability, but as a

I wrap my hands around her, and she cuddles me, making me smile. “Hey.” I say, when she opens her eyes. “Pause.” She says after some seconds and I nod, because I am at her will. Pause is something she got from her favorite TV Show – How I Met Your Mother, her favorite couple, Lily and Marshall have a thing where they take a pause when they are fighting to remind each other that despite the argument, they still love and want each other. “I missed you.” I say, my hands in her blonde hair, she is so beautiful.

A bond forged in fear, trust, and the beginning of a war that Damien Thorne would never see coming. The war was on.

I plead,i’m hot right now and i need him to cool me down,he’s the only one who can. “Beg me Mia. I wanna hear you beg for it.” He smirks. “Please Josh. I need you so fucking much right now. Please..i need you inside me Josh please.” I beg him and notice a satisfactory smirk on his face. “Just what i needed to hear.” He tells me and pushes the head of his member into my core making me scream in pain. “Mia..are you…a vir..gin?” He asks and i gulp down nothing.