Bonds Will Be Broken Novels & Stories

But just then, a tearing pain ripped through my chest. "Argh!" A violent cough ripped through me, and blood sprayed from my lips. My knees gave out. I crashed to the floor as a phantom hand plunged into my chest and tore my soul in half. This feeling... The mate bond... it's breaking! "No! Evelyn!" I screamed at the sky. "Impossible!" The pain grew more intense. I could feel the invisible thread connecting our souls snapping, inch by inch. Every break was like another slice into my heart. "Austen!" Seraphina knelt beside me in terror. "What's wrong?"

Yet, I knew the challenges were far from over, and I couldn’t help but wonder what they knew about bonds failing. “Have you ever heard of a true bond breaking?” I asked, drawing their attention. “What?” Willow replied, looking puzzled. “Have you ever heard of a true bond breaking?” “W-Why?” she stammered, her voice laced with concern, and I realized she thought I was talking about us. I held up my hand, shaking my head. “Little mate, not us. I was speaking in general.” She let out a sigh of relief, and I felt a confidence boost.

I yelled. "Oh and by the way Aubrey blocked you, just like what I'm about to do. Bye hoe. Nice knowing you. It's a pity that our friendship broke off over your slutty ways." I said before hanging up. She needs to go.

“She’s not Lyra—she’s dead! She’s mine to break, mine to destroy! Don’t you dare put her above me again!” But Xander didn’t flinch. His eyes stayed locked on mine, even as Nyla’s madness filled the room. And in that moment, I knew—whatever chaos was about to come, their bond was fracturing. Their control over me was slipping. And fear had finally taken root in their hearts.

The moment I heard my father's voice, all my defenses collapsed. "Dad, I lost. I lost everything…" I admitted defeat weakly. His voice immediately turned sharp as he demanded, "Tell me where you are. I'll tear him apart myself!" I opened my eyes. There was no love or hatred left in me, only resolve. "Dad, there's no need to dirty your hands. But I need a potion to dissolve the mate bond. I want to sever the bond with him completely. I… want to go home."

“Probably try to seal a bond at some point as chosen mates?” I nod, offering her a reassuring smile. “Is the fated bond really gone, then?” Mrs. Diaz questions, sadness filling her eyes. “There’s no way to get it back?” “I felt it break,” Nessa says quietly, and the pain lacing her voice fucking guts me. “Though I swear sometimes I still feel it, just for a second. Like an echo.” “Me too.” I give her hand a little squeeze, my chest burning with regret. If I’d known then what I do now, I never would’ve left. There isn’t a day that passes where I don’t wish I didn’t.

It would test the bond that defied fate itself. And bonds could break.

"You tried to break the mate-bond by rejecting me. Didn't you know that it would hurt?" I almost forgot about that. But the most important issue right now is, "Is it broken?" "Of course." Thank goodness. "Not." He add at the last minute, and I glance at him, ignoring the pain. "What do you mean it's not?" "A mate bond is between two people." His smile reveals a row of shiny white teeth, and the sharp canines are visible. "Breaking the bond also requires..." "The two people." I mutter softly. Which means I need him for the bond to fully be broken. Way to go, moon goddess. I have to convince him for this to work. Think, Ivy. You are smarter than you look.

Shame wore me three garments at the same time as I remembered the dirty, shameless things I said to Nightbane. I exhaled and pressed my forehead against my knees. The plan was to have the soup with him and break the bond. Was going into heat one of the implications of breaking the bond? Damn it! The bond is definitely broken. I could look at him in the eyes now and feel nothing.