Bonds At War: The Virgin Is Mine Novels & Stories

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.

Williams said quietly, his words heavy with power, “I need the truth. Did you?” The room went silent. Edward’s throat bobbed as he swallowed. At last, he muttered, “Yes. I did. To spite her. To make her hurt, just as you all told me to.” Williams leaned back, his lips curling faintly. He nodded once, slow and deliberate. “Good. That bond won’t stand.” Edward’s eyes lit up with sudden hope. “So… you mean… there’s a chance for me?” “I’m saying it will never work between them,” Williams growled, his voice low with wrath. “And I will make sure of it. I swear on my name. I will report this to the tribunal at once. That bond will not last.”

Everything flew from his mind when he turned to look at the bed for his boxers. He saw the blood stains on the bedspread, darker than its original shade and dry, exposed when he'd pulled the blankets to the side of the bed when he'd stood up. He could feel his head swelling like a balloon getting infused with air. The woman... the prostitute. The one who got paid to have sex with him last night... ... was a virgin. The sexy vamp in her tiny red dress... ... was a fucking virgin. What the fuck was a virgin doing in his bed last night?

Fuck. My name sounded so alluring from her lips, like an enchantment weaving magic around me. I forgot we were in the pack's office, with CCTV cameras on. My fingers gripped her tightly, guiding her hips to move even faster. The sensation of her slippery warmth against my bare cock was both heavenly and torturous, making it a challenge to resist simply taking her. I knew that if I did, she wouldn't mind; she might even relish it. She had never kept it a secret that she longed for my touch, eager for me to claim her virginity and seal our mate bond, ensuring no other man could ever touch her. The intensity of the mate bond and the desire to protect her was so overwhelming that I almost lost c

Kael snapped. Lucien’s eyes narrowed. “And what if she’s still bonded to Zane? What if he uses it against her?” Aria slammed her hand on the table. “I broke that bond when he left me bleeding in the snow. If he thinks he still has power over me, let him try.” The room fell silent. Kael’s voice was calm. “Then it’s decided. War begins at dawn.” The fire crackled in the hearth, but neither of them moved toward it. Aria stood near the window, arms folded, eyes scanning the dark horizon. Kael stood behind her, shirtless, his torso wrapped in fresh bandages from the earlier skirmish.

“Mine eternal. World ours. Harmonies sing our names voluntary—no more games. But I’m nowhere near done with you, flame heir. Feel that? Still hard as steel inside this cum-soaked pussy. Gonna keep you plugged full all night.” Bond purred approval, ley lines humming symphonies now, allies’ echoes distant but loyal in the web—Thorne’s howls celebratory and manic in the distance, Voss’s pyres crackling steady warmth through the connection, Lira’s visions blooming clear and peaceful for the first time in centuries, Maerin’s maps glowing with new stable ley-routes, Jenkins and Sofia’s nets humming unbreakable, Mara’s potions bubbling with protective legacy. All of them bound iron without fracture

I saw the change as his eyes lit up. “We complete the bond in the Neverplain?” War asked, and I nodded again. I knew that was perfect for him. If I was willingly completing the bond with him as his lesser than, then he would get what he wanted. Only I planned on being the more powerful one, and dragging his ass back to Hell as I did it.

Virginia teases me " There is nothing left to resist, you have already given everything away.” I tried to remain serious, but it was impossible and we both burst out laughing, because of course she was right, there was no way I could pretend that I hadn't fallen for Ethan's trick when he took my virginity the night before. I had told Virginia the whole truth about the night of the auction, and after a great lecture about friendship and trust, now we were talking about the current situation.

Then she leaned in, her voice soft. “But there’s one prize,” she whispered. “One that makes everything else look worthless.” I looked at her. “A virgin,” she said with a small smile. “A virgin is worth more than sleeping with a hundred other girls.”

Through the bond, I could feel everything she was experiencing—the dizzying rush of her sudden freedom, the fading remnants of her exhaustion, and a deep, overwhelming wave of love that was meant entirely for me. The heat between us boiled over, shifting from a desperate hunger into a beautiful, consuming passion. I stripped away the last of our barriers, wanting nothing between us but skin and soul. As I positioned myself over her, a sudden wave of sweet, untouched innocence washed through the bond. I paused, looking down into her eyes, realization hitting me with a powerful jolt. She was a virgin. I was her first. Nobody had ever touched her, ever held her, or ever known the treasures hidd