Bonds At War: The Virgin Is Mine Novels & Stories

The violet gems embedded in my obsidian collar violently flared to life, casting long, erratic shadows across the stone ceiling, and the black veins on my hands throbbed with a sharp, blinding pain that made my knees buckle. Silas caught me instantly, his massive arms wrapping securely around my waist to haul me against his solid chest. His burning heat rushed through our bond, a desperate wave of vitality that barely managed to stabilize the icy static suddenly screaming through my veins. Down in the dark, the heartbeat of the deep vaults thumped a second time, and I knew Vance wasn't lying. The true war hadn't even begun yet.

Who the fuck forgets to bring their own vibrator. I slid one finger down my dripping pussy, fingering myself. My clitoris to be precise, but it just didn't give me the satisfaction that Kael gave me. I had to admit I love rough sex. I just don't know why he didn't fuck me with his cock. Last night was pretty much one of the best nights of my life; I loved the way he handled me. But I didn't know if I could trust him. Trust him enough to give him my virginity. I wasn't sure if he loved me or just saw me as his obligation because I was his mate.

“What we shared was incredible, the best sex I’ve ever had. I’m keeping you, little witch. I’m never letting you go.” I wanted to spit back at him, to deny the claim, to remind myself of the vengeance I had sworn under the Solstice moon. But the bond had already begun writing its own script in my marrow. I realized, with a chill that cut deeper than any silver blade, that the war I had prepared was no longer just against Romani. It was against the very cells of my own body. I forced my voice to remain steady, though my heart was a frantic bird against my ribs. “You think this bond makes me your property? You think a few hours of passion erases everything I am?”

She let him be and he walked away, she approached Taylor and Conrad. Conrad stares at her and he knows he hasn't seen this face in camp, she speaks to him while Taylor smiles. "I'm Amy and I arrived at camp today" "I'm Conrad, it's my pleasure to meet you". They exchange greetings. Taylor tells Conrad about the written note and that Amy knows about it too, so he agrees to join them and help them out while they are still talking, Mr. Brown comes back again to continue eavesdropping, and unfortunately for him, they end their conversation, and head to their various tents, he leaves hastily to not be seen by them. He was weary and anger grew in him all he could think was how to eliminate Conrad

The atmosphere grew strained for everyone; the front field became the gathering place for all the warriors, including Logan, William, and Bryson. They are going to The Dark of Gods pack to rescue Catalina. While the men embraced their mates and offspring, William also shared hugs and kisses with Vanessa. "I'm bringing our daughter back to where she belongs, don't you fret, Vanessa," William stated. Vanessa asked, “Promise me you'll come back too?” “Of course, you know I will,” William said to her. After hugging her for the tenth time, they remained embraced for a long duration until a throat clearing was heard. The hug ended, and they turned to find Logan.

RECONCILIATION Maria was back to her habitual little prayer, eliciting from the event that had occurred between them three days ago. She was beyond humiliated and for some reason, she hated that she was a virgin. She would rather take the stairs than use the elevator. “It was a form of exercise, anyway” She would say in denial. She needed to be at work for a quite urgent issue and thankfully, Reid had not been to work which made her prayers more than willful.

I blushed and then Connor looked at me in surprise, then came over to me and hugged me guiltily. “I'm so sorry, Nadine; I've been a brute and I—” “It's not your fault, it's my she-wolf's fault." I said annoyed that I had lost my virginity like that and Becca growled inside my head. “What I see here is that the attraction of the bond is so strong that it brings out the primitive side in each of you,” Rose said. “I think it's best if you move to another room where you can be quiet without the smell of Ophelia.”

Confused, I ask another question, “What item are they bidding on and what does it have to do with whether or not I’m a virgin?” “Aria,” there is an annoyed tone to her voice now, “They are bidding on you. You are the treasure that will be standing on the auction block.” Her eyes roll as she explains all this to me, “Bidding for a virgin always starts at five hundred thousand dollars, and you stay with them for a month. Bidding for non-virgins starts at twenty-five thousand. The house gets twenty percent, and the rest goes into your bank account. Treasures always leave with the buyers the night of the auction.”

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

We had won. Not by fighting, but by refusing to break. Milrac pulled back just enough to look at me. His stormy eyes were bright with the same exhausted relief I felt flooding through the bond. “The war is over,” he said quietly. I smiled, tired and real. “No. The old war is over. A new one is just beginning.” He leaned down and kissed me, slow and deep, right there in the empty circle under the watching moon. The bond sang between us, no longer strained, no longer fragile. It felt like a promise sealed in fire and blood.