Broken Bonds Audiobook Novels & Stories

Complete. As sleep pulled us under I reflected on the long journey. From that cell where he fucked me raw against the wall in pure rage. Through blackouts and battles and betrayal. Through death and rebirth. To this peaceful powerful life filled with festivals and future dreams. The title Broken Bond, Burning Desire had never been more true. The bond never truly broke. It burned through everything. Death. Curse. Pain. And now it illuminated a future brighter than we deserved. Ronan kissed my forehead in the dark. His arm tight around me. "Sleep my love. Tomorrow we keep building our world."

Not visibly — Adrian didn't do visible relief — but through the bond, something that had been locked down for days quietly came undone. I crossed the unit and hit him in the chest with the flat of my hand, not hard, just — something that needed to be physical. He caught my hand and held it there, over his heartbeat. "If you ever—" I started. "I know," he said. "Adrian." "I know, Audrey. I'm sorry." I left my hand where it was for a moment. His heartbeat was steady under my palm, the bond warm and remade in the specific way of things that have been broken and set correctly.

A loud snap echoed through the room. I gasped, clutching my chest as a deep pain stabbed through me. Like something had been ripped out of me, clean and sudden. My knees nearly gave out, and I gripped Zane’s arm to stay upright. "What was that?" Kane asked sharply, his eyes darting around, panic rising in his voice. Ariel stood up slowly and looked directly at me, her lips curving into a smile. “The bond,” she said simply. “Broken. Officially.”

The moment their skin touched, pain shot through her chest. The mate bond. It was trying to reconnect. But something was wrong. Every pulse of their connection felt like a knife in her heart. Laura gasped. Doubled over. "What's wrong?" Orion asked. "The bond," Laura managed. "It's... broken. But trying to heal." "Is that dangerous?" Laura gripped Nikolai's hand tighter. Despite the pain. "I don't know," she whispered. "But I'm not letting go." Another wave of agony crashed through her. This time she couldn't stop the scream.

Shattered Mate Bond: Book 2 Broken and Listening Sera pov The voices filtered through the haze of medication like radio stations cutting in and out. Male. Deep. Familiar in a way that made my chest ache even through the fog of painkillers. Aiden. My mate. The one who didn't want me.

The bond. Damien. Gone. Unwritten. Like none of it had ever been. A broken sound escaped her before she could stop it. Damien heard it. And something inside him finally snapped. Not loudly. Not wildly. But completely. “No,” he said. One word. Absolute. The air around him darkened. Gold burned into black. The ground beneath his feet cracked. The being’s attention snapped to him instantly. For the first time— It felt him. Not as a man.

Break: The minute the Alpha bond was broken, the whole pack felt it. Like a ripple effect pulling out into the pack and then ripping apart each one of them. Eliza felt both the Alpha bond break and her mate bond shattered. She sat crying next to James unsure of what to do next. She was not sure how the pack would react. A creaking noise from the doorway broke her thoughts. She looked up seeing a young man standing in the doorway, his mouth hanging open in shock as he looked into the room.

"Isn't it? Power isolates. Strength pushes people away. You'll save the world and lose everyone who matters. That's the price. That's what bonding means." I sink to my knees. The weight unbearable. Maybe the voice is right. Maybe I am too broken. Too damaged. Too much. Maybe everyone would be better off if I just stopped fighting. Then I feel it. Warm. Steady. Unbreakable. The bond with Liam. Pulsing through the darkness like a heartbeat. And through it. His voice. **I'm here. You're not alone.** Not imagined. Real. Reaching through the void to find me.

“Probably try to seal a bond at some point as chosen mates?” I nod, offering her a reassuring smile. “Is the fated bond really gone, then?” Mrs. Diaz questions, sadness filling her eyes. “There’s no way to get it back?” “I felt it break,” Nessa says quietly, and the pain lacing her voice fucking guts me. “Though I swear sometimes I still feel it, just for a second. Like an echo.” “Me too.” I give her hand a little squeeze, my chest burning with regret. If I’d known then what I do now, I never would’ve left. There isn’t a day that passes where I don’t wish I didn’t.

The third one, which is about Malvika, would be published after Broken Hearts. Don't forget to vote and leave positive reviews. Also, do well to share this book with your friends and the people you know. Thanks for reading. Xoxo❤️