Chained To You Novels & Stories

"You've been busy." "I've been working," I said. "While you were planning this ambush, I was saving your investments." He leaned back. He studied me like I was a puzzle he hadn't solved yet. Then he said, "We'll give you sixty days. Prove this works. Or we find someone who can." Sixty days. It wasn't a vote of confidence. It was a leash. I nodded once. "Sixty days." I capped the marker and returned to my chair. I didn't sit. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have calls to make.”

My face flushes with exertion, but no matter how hard I pull, the chain remains stubbornly attached to the wall, like a barnacle clinging to the hull of a ship. Determined not to give up just yet, I turn my attention to the other chain. But alas, it seems this hunk of metal is just as stubborn as its partner. Despite their apparent strength, I can't bring myself to trust these chains completely. You see, when I'm in my full-blown werewolf form, my strength reaches superhuman levels, and even these formidable chains could snap like overstretched rubber bands—a situation I've experienced before, and one I'd rather not relive. The last thing I need is for my furry alter ego to break free and ru

I asked, brow arched. After cracking a smirk, he chuckled lowly. "If I needed to, I could tear you to pieces. The silver chain is for this ..." He tugged on the chain and made me crawl across the concrete floor to him. "For you to learn. For you to obey. For you to follow me, mate."

your melodic voice soothing me as you loosened your grip on my throat. You turned to leave, so I grabbed your hand. Watching you walk away from me was more than I could stand. I was still under the curse of your call, that much was obvious. "No, please. Wait... I... I need to thank you. For sparing my life." "It is not my choice Sailor, we are tethered..."

“What do you want this time?” The figure tilted its head as if amused by my fear. “The bond is growing stronger. You’re running out of time.” A shiver clawed up my spine. “I don’t need a reminder.” “You do,” it replied. “Because every time you let them touch you, every time you let them close, you feed the chain. And once the chain is sealed, there will be no escape. You will belong to them… body, soul, and power.” My hands curled into fists. “Then I’ll find a way to break it. I don’t care what it costs me.”

“We keep it away from you.” The problem was—it already was in me. The third ripple came like a wave, and this time the ring didn’t just flare. It cracked. Not much—just a hairline line of light, like a seam splitting. But I felt the echo through my tether, sharp and hot, like someone pressing a blade into my ribs. I staggered. Cassian caught me, his arm steady around my waist. “You’re linked,” he said quietly. I nodded, teeth clenched.

Vireya's POV “What?” he asked, almost too quickly. I stared at him. “What did you just say?” “I mean… if you’re hurt, I feel it too,” he admitted, his gaze darting away from mine like he’d revealed too much. “Zev,” I said softly, trying to meet his eyes. He sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Okay, whenever we’re together and you’re in pain, I feel it too. That’s how the Thorned Chain works. It feeds on the emotional bond, it binds the pain, multiplies it between the carrier and their lover.”

he explained before walking away from me. He fixed my runaway hair before holding my hand. "Marriage didn't chained us to be together Cassandra, it's our love that made us stay for each other. Iloveyou from then and forever. I don't care if forever doesn't exist, the hell I don't give a fvck about it. Iloveyou, that's all that matters. "he said, full of love and respect. "Iloveyoutoo and I am willing to chained my heart to yours Andrei" I replied and hugged him tight.

"There is only one way I know how to adore you. And if that means securing you to me with chains, then so be it. With my heart racing and the bond pulsating so intensely that it hurt, I froze. Because I saw no hesitancy in his eyes. He would. Instead of letting me go, he would chain me. Our mutual silence weighed more than the chains themselves. My ribs seemed to be pressing in on my heart, and my chest felt constricted. "I can't," I said, my voice breaking. "Thorne, I can't live like this. I'm not sure if what I'm feeling is mine or if it's just the connection that is pulling me to you. Thorne's amber eyes remained unwavering. "It is irrelevant. We own the bond. That’s all you need to know.

“You’re… shattered.” A low laugh, like bones grinding. “And yet still stronger than your mate.” “You’ll never have me,” I whispered. The laugh deepened. The shadows surged forward and coiled around me like chains. Cold slid into my skin, seeping deep. “You are already mine. Piece by piece. Every time the bond falters, I seep through the cracks. Every time he doubts, I root deeper. You feel it, don’t you? The distance. The silence in the tether that once sang.”