Bound By Love Novels & Stories

"It feels like the universe has conspired to bring us together." The ethereal figure, its radiant form reflecting the resonance of our shared revelation, spoke again. "Love is the cosmic force that binds the universe. Embrace this connection, for it is a beacon that will guide you through the labyrinth of existence." As we stood in the nexus, hand in hand, the cosmic currents seemed to amplify our shared heartbeat. The nexus, now aglow with the hues of newfound love, beckoned us towards uncharted realms where the symphony of our connection would echo through the cosmic expanse. Together, we stepped into the cosmic unknown, ready to navigate the cosmic currents as lovers bound by a celestial

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.

United by desire. Transformed by love.

Aunt Kathy said while leaving the room to see the cause of the commotion. When Aunt Kathy was approaching the reception, she could only hear people whispering and chatting about the incident that's happening. Since a few people obstructed her view she decided to ask a random person. "Hi" She greeted nicely, "Please what's all the noise about? What's going on over there?" "It's a lovers argument, I think the lady's cheating on her man because he went physical with her" the lady stranger explained enthusiastically. "That's quite irrational" Aunty Kathy said sounding disgusted, "I mean he has absolutely no right whatsoever to lay his hands on a lady. As a matter of fact, he should be reprimande

"You don't leave this estate without my permission." I opened my mouth to argue, but he cut me off. "Rule number two," he continued, his tone leaving no room for protest. "You don't contact anyone outside this house. No phone calls. No letters. No emails. Nothing." I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms. "And if I break the rules?" He leaned in his face inches from mine. "Then you'll regret it." I wanted to scream, to lash out, but I knew it wouldn't do any good. Alessio held all the power, and there was nothing I could do to change that.

Love was created as something pure. That is what they said. Something sacred. Something untouched by judgment. Something that simply existed, meant to be felt without fear, without condition, without limits. It was supposed to be the one thing that did not belong to rules. And yet, it was measured. Defined. Restricted. They built boundaries around it, shaped it into something acceptable, something controllable. They decided where it could go, who it could belong to, how it should look, how it should be expressed. You may love, they said.

Together, we reveled in the infinite beauty and love that permeated the universe, our spirits forever intertwined in a tapestry of interconnectedness. For love knows no boundaries, not even the boundaries of life and death. It is a force that transcends time and space, binding us all in a web of compassion and understanding. Our love story, which had begun with a single stroll and unfolded through the seasons of life, had become a symphony of love that echoed throughout eternity.

Because she was happy with them. Their love was against the laws. It was against their rules. It was against the society. It was against the commandments of God. They do bad things together. Runaway together. Go crazy together and all. They do all those things together. No matter who's against them. No matter who stands against them. No matter what's blocking right after them. After all, their love for each other has no boundary. And it makes my heart ache. I want that too.

"In your arms, I find solace, strength, and a love that knows no bounds. Together, we will conquer any obstacle that stands in our way." A wave of bliss washed over me, filling every crevice of my being. In that moment, I knew that our connection was not simply physical but a union of souls, a love that would endure the trials of time and emerge stronger than ever. We had found a love that defied expectations, that surpassed the limitations imposed upon us.

"You can fight it Raziel. You already are. I will be right here with you." He placed his palms over her own that were on his face, covering them. He let his gaze to finally meet hers. "I love you Luciana." He confessed, his voice breaking. She could feel the sincerity of his confession deep inside her. "I love you more than I could wrap my head around, you are the most precious thing to me. I love you more than life itself, and I will love you till the day I will breath my last."