Chained To You Manga Novels & Stories

Gazing back up towards my mate, I roar in frustration as I try to break the chains, to reach up and touch my mate’s tender skin and wipe away the sheen of her tears. But the harder I pull, the tighter the bindings grow. As I stand there, the chains tethering me change, becoming cords that spiral up my body, binding my torso, legs, arms, and tail in an unbreakable, vice-like hold. All I can do is stand, watching helplessly, unable to reach her, to comfort her fears. “Wait for me, Carnelia,” I call out, watching as she drifts further and further away, her scales shining like starlight, burning gold and amber, and red. “I will break these chains and find you.”

I joked. “No Aiden, it isn't. It says here that with every bond, friendship, family, love, hate, desire, and the like, regardless of whether the person stays or leaves, there's always a whole or residual piece of the soul of that person left in your mind. Hence, Soul Chain”. He explained further. “That sounds stupid,” I said. We both looked at ourselves, amused by the concept of what had just read, and we laughed aloud, heartily, to our heart's content.

As I came around the corner, I realized I had found Hachiro. “Come on, mother fuckers? You think you’re tough cause you got to join a yakuza clan. Bring it fuckers? I was born into this clan. I was the personal bodyguard of the heir. I was the guard of Kitsune. You pathetic whelps ain’t got shit on me. You only managed to catch me because you gassed our house. And if my wife or baby are hurt from that, I’m resurrecting you to kill you again.” Hachiro was shouting as he used a steel pipe to bash in heads.

Christian orders the people who chained me to leave, he holds me and guides me to a chair “I am sorry for the chains but I couldn’t have you pulling any of your witchy shit again. But he only knew about the fire and earth, he didn’t know about air and water, and my clothes were drenched in water. Fighting against the chains, I loosen the ones behind my back, it burned but it was enough to get my hands out and partially shift so they become claws. The chain around my neck was the biggest problem, it was burning into my skin, cutting the flesh deeply with each swallow. “Let. Tasha. Go!” He rolls his eyes at me “I think that chain needs to be pulled tighter” He pulls a pair of leather gloves on

Just as the last spark of the lightning ring began to fade, Tamashi’s foot connected with Rai’s mouth with such force that Rai was lifted off his feet. ‘Watashi no kachi.’ —— Savior: Original Story by OneSevenEight Episode: Framed Perspective - Part 26

“Klara?” “Yeah, you’re not too soft to land on though.” She rolled off him gently, getting to her feet before tugging on his arm to pull him up. The light from the now much bigger opening above them shone light on his injuries, “You’re hurt,” she exclaimed, touching above the cut just above his belt. She dropped to her knees and kissed along the wound. ‘Lick it like the mark,’ his mind link was gentle and she instantly complied, tasting the warm copper blood. Just like his mark, it sealed instantly. “I’ve linked for help. We’ll get ropes and stuff!” Wade called down.

The chains started to vibrate violently, fighting against their own magic. I steadied my breaths and mind, remaining focused on channeling my magic. I could feel the energy flowing through me and into the chains. All these while, I had only tried to escape and break free. Now I was connecting with the chains, steadily feeding it the magic it had been absorbing. The chains rattled against the floor, creating an opening for me to amplify my magic. I could sense the chains were growing weaker. The chain's magic reflected back with increasing intensity as I amplified my magic through the mirror's effect.

My nipples stood hard against the cold water, and my skin was marked with red bruises from his lips and hands his claim still on me. Kaida swam towards me , her expression was one of surprise and curiosity. “I must say, I am shocked you survived the night with General Darion. That man is a beasst literally. Most she-wolves can’t handle him, especially given his size and how rough he is in bed.” She smirked, nudging me playfully. “But someone as delicate as you made it through. So, what’s your secret?” “I don’t know,” I muttered, my voice weak. I hesitated, debating whether I should say it aloud. Finally, I whispered, “Maybe... the mate bond?”

My instincts screamed at me, telling me to run, to fight, to survive—but the chain held me fast. Riven moved with a predator’s precision, pulling me behind him, countering each shadow that lunged our way. The bond surged again, a pulse that mirrored his anger, his frustration, his… something else. Something far more dangerous than mere fury. The markings on the chain glowed brighter, responding to his heartbeat as if alive.

Chapter 3 Jenna sat in the dimly lit room, the walls close enough to feel like a cage. The rain outside tapped steadily against the grimy windowpane, a slow, relentless rhythm that matched the pounding in her chest. The flash drive lay heavy in her palm—small, unassuming, but packed with secrets she didn’t yet understand.