Bonds Will Be Broken Novels & Stories

“Marrying another woman, letting you go, pretending I could forget you... it was the worst mistake of my life.” “That doesn’t justify anything!” I shouted. But he went on, as if he hadn’t heard me. “From the moment you and I broke the bond, something inside me shattered too. I felt my soul split apart. And when I tried to move on... I couldn’t. There was no life without you, Sophia.” “You’re sick,” I whispered, trembling. Dante smiled faintly, sadness in his eyes. “Maybe. But aren’t we all, when we truly love?”

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He said I chose him. Loki collapsed onto the floor, confusion filling his eyes. "No… This isn't how it's supposed to be… Melissa, you said you loved me…" I spared him only a single glance and replied coolly, "Yes, I did love you once. But that love was worn down completely the moment you broke our bond in public, allowed Alice to humiliate me, and shattered the crystal my grandmother left me." I gave Loki one last look. The man I had loved for decades, and suffered over for decades, now looked like a broken doll.

“Feel the bond. Feel us. Not them.” He groaned into my mouth, hands gripping my hips with bruising force as the kiss turned savage. I rocked against him, grinding down even though we were both still partially clothed. The pleasure sparked fast and desperate. I channeled it into the bond, pushing my resonance deep into him, trying to burn away the corporate programming. For a moment, it worked. Kael’s eyes cleared. He thrust up against me with a broken growl, the failsafe retreating under the strength of our connection.

But he had already agreed and had given his word to his father and Skye was now his mate. Once they were bonded, his instincts would most likely override any desire to leave him behind anyway. May as well get this done with while he still had his head. An old beta man followed behind the barmaid and it was easy to see the wound she had spoken of. No wonder no one had been able to fix it. The index finger of his left hand was bent at an odd angle and curled outward. It looked painful and Linus would be surprised if he could move it at all.

"I’ll make it up to you, Son. Promise." Reid raised his fist and tilted his little finger. "Ate Bobbie said, when you make a pinky promise, you can never break your promise. So, Daddy, when you break your promise I will get mad at you. If you do, I will not be going to talk or even get near you." "I won't let that happen." He said softly.

"What's the point of him having this power if he forgets why he's using it?" Marcus laughed bitterly. "You would contaminate yourselves with entropy? Invite dissolution into your perfect bond?" "We'd invite transformation," I corrected. "Like we did with death, with void, with division. We don't fight forces—we integrate them." But breaking the trinary bond... I felt it pulse between us, the connection that had sustained us through everything. To break it, even temporarily, meant risking that it might not reform. Or worse, that it might reform wrong, with entropy dominant.

"Yeah, exactly." "You know what happens to people that break the bond?" My mind continues ranting. "They slowly begin to run mad and until they wither away, and Zeke? He's not like you. If you break the bond with him, there'll always be another to replace you." My chest tightens and my palms break into a sweat. With shaky hands, I take a sip of water, though it does nothing to calm me. “Olivia?” Noah leans forward, concerned. “You okay?”

A single parchment drifted to the floor. DISSOLUTION OF BOND Gavin Clarke vs. Rebecca Clarke Finalized. The floor tilted. His knees weakened. It hit in a rush—Rebecca in his study, her hands trembling as she slid papers toward him. Vivian’s laugh, soft and poisonous. His careless scrawl of signature without reading. A silver bullet couldn’t have hit harder. He hadn’t just lost her—he’d severed the bond with his own hand. Vivian’s mouth moved, but her voice was gone beneath the roar in his ears. His wolf bared its teeth inside him, its snarl rising to a howl only he could hear. Mate gone. Territory breached.