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"What?" "The bond. You're standing there in more pain than I've ever seen you in, over a girl whose full name we still don't even have, and you're not talking about the treaty, or your father, or Conrad's threats. You're talking about finding her. That doesn't sound like something that's over to me."

Mimi said “What do you mean bound?” Lila was confused. “It means you can never be separated. Except by death of course.” Lila “...” Wasn't she supposed to look at the scar and be free? Now she's stuck with him…forever.? “Wait…will I be bound to all four men?” “Yes.” Mimi said “Don't worry, they can never betray you, even if they want to.” It was rare for Mimi to be so kind, usually she won't bother to respond.

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I had only wanted to be there for him, seeing we now shared a mate bond. The scene had left me shaken, and I couldn’t help but wonder if our bond was as strong as I had believed. The uncertainty gnawed at me, and I couldn’t help but think our journey together was far from better. *** Tristan I sat there, alone in my room, the echo of Fiona’s furious footsteps still resonating in my ears. Her handprint burned on my cheek, a reminder of her fierce exit. Shock coursed through me, not just from her slap but from the hazy memories of the previous night that lingered in the corners of my mind.

"Annie, sweetheart. Slow down. Why don't we eat and talk about it over dinner?" I didn't know if it was the baby that bonded Annie and Lissa, or if the connection would have formed so strongly on its own. She had other friends, but Lissa was more like a sister. Couple that with Dan being like a brother, and we had our own little familial compound going with them now next door. I made her promise not to say anything to Lissa about the ring, but when I showed it to her, I wasn't sure she'd be able to keep that agreement.

Two men, one carrying an axe in his hand, ran after her while more men joined the chase. "Interesting," I murmured, getting interested in the girl. Why will all of Alpha Benna's men abandon the party and start running after a maid? "I think I found something valuable that belongs to Alpha Benna. Something he is overprotective of: I mindlinked my beta, my gaze still glued on the girl. Although people were running after her, yelling at her to stop, she never looked back, nor did she panic. It was obvious enough that this wasn't the first time that had happened.

She would usually do it herself but now that she wasn't here, Anthony felt lost. He decided to distract himself from thinking about her by watching some TV, but it got boring real soon. "Mr. DeMarco, sorry to bother you again." It was the housekeeper again. Anthony looked at her. "You are not bothering me. Is there something wrong?" he asked. "No sir, nothing is wrong. I just found this book lying on the ground. I figured it could be something important, so I thought I would give this to you," she said and handed him a red leather-bound book that looked like a journal.

Bella whimpers a little at the unfamiliar feeling as she's used to me going for less restrictive breast bondage normally, but I want her tits sensitive, yearning to be touched. A few more knots and I'm done, leaving her tits constricted at the base and sticking out from her body invitingly. I move to her thighs next and bind her ankles to them, rendering her helpless that way. A few more loops around her waist follow, and I bring the last length of rope from above her belly button between her pussy lips, and tie it to the waist ropes in back. I check all the knots, they are tight and the ropes

Kade had his driver drive straight to Silver Blood city, he had already overstayed his welcome in the Dark Ring. It was very late when he made it back to the sprawling mansion he called home, the occupants of his city often referred to it as the castle. He hoped his great aunt was asleep or dead. For an old woman she was creepily energetic and she was always on his neck about getting mated. Like if she told him the same thing a thousand and one times, he would change his mind on the one thousandth and one try.

“Are you out of your mind? Last night was a mistake. How could you mark me…a stranger?” “Last night,” he said calmly, his expression unreadable, “you weren’t a stranger.” My stomach twisted. The word mate echoed in my head again, louder this time, heavier. “This can’t happen,” I said, shaking my head, my voice rising despite myself. “What does this even mean? What does it do to me?” Killian’s gaze sharpened slightly, as if he had been waiting for that question. “It binds you,” he said simply. “The longer you fight it, the worse it gets.”