Novel & Cerita Chained To You Free

She just sat there with her eyes wide open. " First thing is that Chains will not let you go anywhere. Nor will any of the other guys here. You are family now. You may not know or understand yet but Chains told them he is going to claim you when this is all over with. Do you know what that means or do you need me to explain" She didn't need to explain anymore " No need to explain. I know what that means. That means we are going to be together and nobody can stand in the way of that" This is the kind of thing I needed to hear right now.

“I really am sorry. I will accept your rejection and set you free.” Is that really the key to setting me free from his bond? His acceptance? It cannot be that simple, can it? I nod and he began, “I Jacob Tyler, Accept the rejection of Amethyst Webber now Carter, and free us from the mate bond.” He doubled over as I fell to my knees holding my stomach as the bond brakes setting us free. I felt Chase’s arms lift me and I hear him say, “Thank you.” to Jacob. He walked out of the cells and out into the sunlight as the pain finally eased up and I was able to breathe again.

I dug deeper and muttered what sounded like the perfect spell. "With my power and might, And the strong will to fight. Give me the strength, My freedom to get." The chain began to shake. "Come on," I begged, still maintaining the surge and keeping my eyes closed. And poof! Just like magic, well, it was magic. The chains shattered before me, and I widened my eyes in shock. "Yes!" I whispered.

I said softly, and then we kissed passionately. *** End of Chained to the Billionaire

"And I will grant you your freedom." ** Follow me on i,n,s,t,a,g,r,a,m: athormiragreen

Underneath it, there was another line of text. [This is the price for the second hour you left me chained to that tree.]

he murmured in a low voice which only I heard. “I love you too, baby.” I smile cutely. Now looking at my happy, warm family, who would say I was a kidnapped bride of my mafia husband, who chained me with his possessive love? ✍ ****END***** ✍

A small smile made its way onto my face as I plopped down beside him. He lifted his hand and patted my shoulder gently, the warmth from his palm seeping into my skin. My face fell as I looked around us, noticing we were still locked in a brick enclosure with no escape. “Cassius… Why don’t you hate me?” My voice came out smaller than I’d hoped, but I didn’t care. He wrapped an arm around me as far as the chains would allow. “Why would I hate you?” He tried to pull me into a hug but was restricted by the chain. I leaned in and enclosed my hands around the chain link, melting the iron to liquid. With a powerful tug, he pulled both of his arms up and stretched.

I nod as we both were in tears reading Ambre's hand written. "After all, we are chained to dust…"

--- And as the system pushed harder— As control tried to reclaim what it had lost— As the line between influence and domination blurred— One final truth emerged: --- The strongest chains— --- Are not the ones that bind your body— --- But the ones that convince you… --- You were never meant to be free.