Boondocks Oc Novels & Stories

When they get home now, they already called Dylan and they would settle the fight between them! The drive home was silent but not of sadness! Bianca was feeling a bit sad about what Dylan did to her but she really wasn't so sad as she had a feeling that she missed someone else and Dylan wasn't the person at all! On getting to Mr and Mrs Jones residence, they drove in and parked their car at the compound Parking lot! Mrs Jones was already outside the house waiting impatiently for her husband and daughter. Her curious eyes lit up brightly immediately she saw her husband and her dearest daughter drove into the compound. She ran after the car when the car drove past her to the driving lot .

And when she averted her gaze at Selene and looked at the television,she also shocked to the news. "Aling Linda, I think we need to go back in the province. The bad people are getting numerous. We need to put ourselves in the safe zone." Daniela uttered while sitting on the couch. "Sigh. What about the disease there? I think, there is no safe zone in this Earth rather than home." Aling Linda replied, which made Daniela to nod her head as agreement. Selene shook her head and she felt emptied as she remembered about her nearly birthday celebration.

"Then we trust the bonds. Contact all bonded couples and request their assistance. Since they are devoted to both sides, they will be more driven and difficult to corrupt, and they stand to lose the most if Peace fails. Putting their trust in somebody they hardly know was dangerous. However, traditional methods were failing. I think unconventional ones would. That night, they sent messages to every bonded couple they'd identified. Twenty-three pairs total—some public, others still hiding. The message was simple: "Peace needs protection. Will you help?" By morning, seventeen had responded positively.

My heart seized. I stumbled back, but too late. His hand shot through the bars, clawed fingers grazing my arm. I screamed, shoving against him, but he was stronger, snarling as his yellow eyes locked on me. “Found you,” he growled. Before I could fight him off, the bond ignited like fire in my veins. Brock’s roar thundered across the courtyard, shaking the ground. In a blur, he was there — leaping, tearing the rogue from the wall mid-climb. Bones cracked, blood sprayed, and the rogue’s body hit the ground with a sickening thud.

My dad did not pry into the reason for my split with Malcolm. Instead, he assured me with unwavering conviction that he would always be there, that the family business would always welcome me. Once we said our goodbyes, I pulled a document from the deepest corner of the safe—a bonding dissolution agreement, already signed by Malcolm. It was his wedding gift to me, eight years back.

The alliance was stronger than ever. He visited once. He looked at peace. "The pack is healing," he said. He nodded to me. "Thank you." I nodded back. No more words were needed. Months passed. My body changed. Life grew within me. Strong. Kicking. Fierce. Silas would rest his hand on the curve of my belly. A look of awe would cross his stern face. One evening, a scout brought news from the borderlands. A ragged, wild figure had been spotted near the edge of the Shattered Expanse.

It was on gold and I knew immediately that it had to do with life and death. I opened it, with my heart beating so fast. I read the address and instantly raised my head. " The Lunar Dominion Pack sent this?" I raised the letter up. " They did, and that's after we came to an agreement on how to end the war" the council leader said. I looked at it and began to read. It was a marriage proposal. What the hell was going on? " A blood marriage?" I raised my head and looked at them. " Yes, that's the only way to save our lives and cheat the curse that has been placed on us. We have to find a way to stop the war, and a blood marriage will be the best, witnessed by the Moon Goddess and done under the

CARSON’S POV Watching as they shivered in fear including my second in command was not something I wanted but I hate it when things are not done well. This would be the fifth time my men came back with the excuse that they were subdued and I wasn’t having it. I was getting weaker and the beast was getting stronger, if I didn’t find her soonest I would lose it and end up like those locked down in the dungeon. The elders would be happy to see my downfall and I wasn't giving room for that. I paced around for some time thinking of the best way out, I couldn’t leave if I could I would have gone to drag that little hybrid down here. It wasn’t only for my benefit but also for the clans, I would hate

I say panic rushing through my veins. "Oh my God, okay don't do that, Luke didn't take the private jet back home. Come let's head to the airport, I'll get you home." Phoebe says. "Okay." I say. Hours later I'm back L.A, actually Palm Springs. That's where my parents are. I go into the house and I find my parents curled up on the couch and my mom is totally fine. "Sweetie what are you doing here?" My mom asks getting up.

I don’t know why but it felt like the room had grown somewhat cold, there was an icy tension in the air but I didn’t want to move from my position. I had been blessed with some nice soft melons that smelled so sweet while squeezing me, no guy would want to leave that, definitely not me. Especially not this embrace. “Oh?” Roxy started, “No wonders you cause so much trouble. If it weren’t for the mate bond, no guy would ever want you.” “Oh guess I’m lucky then! I got myself such a snac while yours probably saw you and left even with the mate bond present.” “You little bitch-” Roxy was ready to rip Maya’s skin off and the situation was getting out of hand.