Bound By Blood Novels & Stories

“Why?” “Just let me talk, son.” She took a slow breath. “When a dragon gives their blood to another supernatural being to save their life, something happens. The blood creates a bond. The bond it creates is known as a life bond. The person you save becomes connected to you for the rest of your life. If they live, you live. But if they die…” Her voice trailed off. I already knew where this was going. “They die, you die.”

And i am very happy for it. Though i know, the person because of whom i am bound with these people is not mine. We are only Bounded by Vows not Bounded by Heart. Within a week, i got attached to Divi very much. She now considers me as her family. But something is not good with my baby these days. I mean she is good with me but not as she used to. I think school is taking a toll on her and I am just overthinking about it.

He yelled out, and the young Pamela flinched in fear. "Her blood is running through your veins, and you can never be separated. You are blood bound to each other. You can never hurt her, and she will not hurt you. Furthermore, you are not only connected by an unseen barrier, you are linked with blood, and she will forever be bound to you. There's nothing I can do about this" The Priestess explained with a terrifying voice as she trembled. This was absolutely shocking, instead of the problems to reduce, it was multiplying greatly.

His eyes widened and he shook his head, “D-Don’t be ridiculous. That’s just an old wives’ tale.” “Is it?” Nicole asked, looking up at Daphne. “We’ve stumbled into a teachable moment, Your Majesty. The tenants of blood bonds require an exchange of blood, forever linking two existences together if that bond is pure.” “There’s no such thing as a pure bond!”

Whenever the thought came to mind, I always imagined that to be a bloody process. Freed in blood. With arched brows I ask Niko “freed in blood? What does that mean?” The fingers of one hand slips under my sweater tracing the skin just above the waistband of my jeans. “Just like you said before, we are bound by family ties, this” he pokes the words with his index finger “it also refers to how we are made into men and you into women” Right, virginity, also a tab bit bloody, how can I forget?

“Okay, he should have already explained this to you. However, if you don’t mind hearing some of it from me, then I will continue." I nod, wanting to know where he was going with this and how it would be possible to talk to Julian without any sort of assistance. “Okay. You have Julian’s blood inside you, which completed what we call a blood bond. A blood bond connects two or more people together. So, close your eyes and relax.” I do as he says, closing my eyes and relaxing as much as I can. He then says, “Good. Now focus only on him and open your mind.”

They both walked in silence behind Doctor Jones as he led them to his office. "Please sit" Doctor Jones requested. Tammy and Aunt Kathy pulled the chairs and sat quietly. "Miss T...uhm..." Doctor Jones stuttered "Tammy, my name is Tammy and this is my aunt Kathy" she cut in. "Miss Tammy, your dad has been suffering from a severe heart condition called coronary artery disease. It means that he has been suffering from a blocked artery that reduced the flow of blood, that was what triggered his heart attack". Doctor Jones explained.

Fractionally shorter than the ones before it, fractionally closer to stopping without stopping. Then he was past me. Continuing down the corridor with the same unhurried certainty as always. I stayed against the wall. Listened to his footsteps until they turned the corner at the far end and disappeared. Then I stood there for a while longer. My right hand was warm again. I pressed it flat against the wall and felt the cold stone against my palm and thought about the word the elder had used. Binding. The ritual was called a binding. Something that held. Something you couldn’t undo by deciding you wanted to.

Five stories down to the stone garden below. The sound his body made when it hit will haunt me forever… All I saw was blood splattered everywhere.

“It’s okay, you can tell us.” Suki cleared her throat and breathed slowly, “I’ve… um, I’ve come to understand that your pack has the power to connect to the spirits?” Everett leaned forward, resting his arms on the chair. His silver eyes were beaming with his usual intimidating power. “Well, not the entire pack. It’s such a great power that it was centralised around the Alpha bloodline – specifically, the original Alpha bloodline of Silver Moon: the Rieka bloodline. It was thought to be lost forever until…” he looked at his mate.