Broken Bonds Chinese Drama Novels & Stories

“Explain.” “Their bond isn’t normal,” Lira said. “This isn’t a typical mate link. It’s something deeper. If she goes too far from him, his system destabilizes. Literally. If you send her away, Alpha, he won’t survive.” Rowan’s hands curled into fists. “That’s impossible. We suppressed the bond.” “You suppressed memory,” Lira corrected softly. “It's almost impossible to suppress a true bond.” Silence wrapped around us like ice.

A gentle smile touched my lips. I squeezed his fingers and watched as he lifted my hands and pressed a kiss against them. “And I won’t let go of your hand again either,” I whispered. The promise settled between us, quiet and unshakable. Soon we were wrapped around each other again, sharing the warmth and comfort we had both fought so hard to find. Before long, exhaustion finally caught up with us. Together, we drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms. *** About two months later, Shattered Bonds finally premiered in theaters.

And in that small chapel—surrounded by family, by laughter, by a love that had borne witness to every fracture and every healing—what they held between them had become something stronger. Something they had fought for—together. And at last… it was no longer a broken night—but a lifetime together. ****end****

Apparently, it’s not just my mate that does stupid things. I’m even more shocked when I hear that she wants to try to break her Guardian bond. I didn’t even know that was possible. I feel terrible that I didn’t know that any of this was going on. First Emerson and his bond with Quinn, now Rich and Emlyn. I feel so disconnected from the packs and what is going on with them. I get Buppig to help us find books that might give us a clue as to where to find anything on how to break the Guardian bond. We’ve been pouring over them for days when I hear the rumblings that the soldiers are back.

Rowenna asked. Memory of what happened suddenly hit me. She was right. Duncan had not agreed to have our bond broken. I had done it out of pain and anger after the loss of our child and the fact that he didn't believe me. He had lost his memory and it seems like there was no way of getting it back. There was no future between us. "Break the bond." I commanded as I turned back to Duncan. “You can’t break the bond,” Rowenna repeated more firmly this time, her voice cutting through the thick silence. “Not like this. Not when your powers are tied to it.”

As the bond that had defined us was destroyed. It felt like dying. Like something essential was being cut out of me. The pull I'd felt toward him for months—gone. The constant awareness of his presence—gone. The connection that had made him mine and me his—gone. Just... gone. Finally, Kieran went still. He lay on the floor, gasping, tears streaming from his swollen eye. "It's done," he said hoarsely. "The bond is broken." And I felt it. Felt the absence where the bond had been.

And then the supernatural bond rupture happened. The memories of that night still haunted me in unguarded moments. The party in full swing, music pounding, drinks flowing, laughter echoing off the high ceilings. And then the pain had hit, sudden, excruciating, like someone had reached into my chest and started tearing my soul apart piece by piece. The bond snapping, fragmenting, sending shockwaves through every fiber of my being.

“Very interesting. The bond is stronger than anticipated. But it will take more… more to break the chains fully.” --

Broken in small ways. Mira with her abandonment issues. Lyanna with her identity crisis. Adrian with his nightmares. Kiera with her anxiety. We failed them. Despite our best efforts. Despite everything. "Stop blaming yourself," Damon says later. "They're alive. Loved. Safe. That's what matters." "They're traumatized. That matters too." "So are we. We're all broken. But we're broken together. That counts for something." "Does it?" "It has to." The foundation is thriving. Helping hundreds of people with broken bonds. Damaged connections. Lost mates.

But just then, a tearing pain ripped through my chest. "Argh!" A violent cough ripped through me, and blood sprayed from my lips. My knees gave out. I crashed to the floor as a phantom hand plunged into my chest and tore my soul in half. This feeling... The mate bond... it's breaking! "No! Evelyn!" I screamed at the sky. "Impossible!" The pain grew more intense. I could feel the invisible thread connecting our souls snapping, inch by inch. Every break was like another slice into my heart. "Austen!" Seraphina knelt beside me in terror. "What's wrong?"