Bound Stories Novels & Stories

We all knew that despite the love and unions within our individual couples, we’d need to unite as one to take on the future. Thank you for reading BOUND BY A PROMISE. If you haven't read NOW AND FOREVER, Dario and Catalina's story, or TILL DEATH DO US PART, Alejandro and Mia's story, I hope you will. The next book in the Brutal Vows series is QUEENS AND MONSTERS, Rei and Jasmine's story.

I muttered, my face turning red as I stared at him. Just then, he removed his hand, scribbling some words in his book, the nurses watching his every step. “I don't know how you would take this information, ma'am,” he said, his voice low, which kind of made me nervous. “What news?” I asked. He exchanged glances with the nurses, shaking his head. What news does he want to say, and why was he delaying saying it? I was alive; that was what mattered, right? “I'm sorry to announce to you that you have ¦lost your baby, and your womb is damaged. It might take a while to heal,” he said without a smile on his face.

“Then maybe that’s your answer.” Later that night, Ryan stood by his window. The streetlights blurred in the distance. His inbox pinged again a reply from L. Tansey, offering a call. He didn’t answer yet. Instead, he opened a blank page. And he typed: “A Story That Doesn’t Belong To You” by Ryan Calloway He stared at the title for a long moment. Then under it, he wrote: “This isn’t a story about revenge. It’s about reclaiming.” Two weeks later.

she added without waiting for a reply. "Aunty hand bag , go and read your books. I wonder how you will pass your exams"Her mother bawled. They talked for what seems like forever before Hussain entered his mother's room. He greeted her happily. "Hussain, why didn't you tell your wife about the journey" his mother scolded him.

Each entry held a piece of the story, a glimpse into the forbidden love affair that had haunted our family for generations. The journal chronicled the tale of two souls bound by love, torn apart by circumstances beyond their control. It spoke of their unyielding devotion, their sacrifices, and the insurmountable obstacles they faced in their pursuit of happiness. As the story unfolded, we realized that their love had not only defied societal norms but also ignited the fury of those who sought to keep their union hidden.

A portion of the sun peeked through the big mountains, gracing rich yellow rays down the busy Town Square. Vampires wearing gray cloaks passed from houses to houses, whispering rumors about the king’s death. One of them even said he caught an incurable disease from the mortal realm, and they would soon be infected with it. From there, another vampire would spread the information, possibly adding some spice in the story until the truth had been buried by a wild variation of lies.

Finally, she asked, “Is that normal?” Tobias considered the question before answering. “Not exactly.” Her stomach tightened. “What does that mean?” He stepped closer, his gaze thoughtful. “There are old stories,” Tobias said slowly. “Very old ones.” “What kind of stories?” “Stories about bonds that don’t break.” Lyra’s breath caught. “That’s impossible.” “Sometimes,” Tobias continued calmly, “when a bond is strong enough, rejection doesn’t weaken it.” “Then what happens?” His expression grew more serious.

Gage asked him. “I think it’s time you tell us that threesome story, Coop,” Dominic said. “You can never ever repeat this story! Fuck, I’m not even sure I can trust you two with it,” Cooper said. “Depends on how good the story is,” Gage said and chuckled as Cooper looked back at him in the rearview mirror with wide eyes. “You’re not really selling me on the idea of telling this story,” Cooper said. “Come on, Cooper. You know all I have to do is take Hudson to a bar and he’ll tell me everything, he’ll tell the whole bar everything,” Dominic said with a grin.

My reflection showed a red mark on my neck, and around that mark were hickeys. I slept naked, so I also saw bruises all over my body, especially near my joints. Goddammit! Wait, if the bruises were real, did that mean what happened last night was real too? If that was the case, then my soul must've transmigrated into Nathaniel's doll and shared her senses. Which also meant Nathaniel did have a girl he loved but couldn't get, and he was also a beastfolk! Joy beyond any description filled my heart. I jumped up and down with joy, laughing loudly. Finally, I could blackmail him! I charged right into his company to verify my guess."

For a long time, we stayed like that, two people clinging to each other in the middle of a house built on ghosts and contracts. I thought about my own childhood then and the uncertainty I had survived. I wondered if I should tell him my own secrets. But as I felt his grip on me tighten, I realized that tonight was about him. It was about the boy who liked stories and the man who was tired of being stone. I would let my own story settle for now. I would be the anchor he needed tonight. The midnight movie played on to an empty room, and the only thing that was real was the heat of his skin and the steady, broken rhythm of his heart against mine.