Chained To You Novels & Stories

I admitted. “Well, let me tell you. They are metal rods that are bent and then soldered together.” She took a sip of her drink before continuing. “The weakest part of a chain link is where it is soldered, because it was never meant to be connected to itself.” She patted my arm. “The hardest part of breaking the chains that hold you back is finding what holds it together.” She gathered her trash and picked up her cup before getting out of my car. She bent down to meet my eyes. “When you are ready to break your chain, you know where to find me. The happiness you are searching for is within reach. You just need to figure out what soldered your links, and figure out the best way to open each one

she whispered, voice trembling but defiant. Kelvin pressed his forehead to hers. “Then you won’t. Not tonight. Not ever. As long as I breathe, I will protect you both.” Dante’s smirk deepened, his eyes cold and calculating. “Oh… I love your determination. So… refreshing. But you see, determination is only as strong as the person it seeks to protect. And that tiny little heartbeat inside you? That is already mine to manipulate. Every movement, every thought, every fear it all belongs to me.”

asked Chu Xun angrily. "You should be content. The Firmament Chain in your body is as thin as a hair, and they can sense it. Otherwise, they would have locked you with a much thicker Firmament Chain, which would kill you." "How could I be content! As you said, I'm now a sheep that is tied up to be slaughtered."

“Yet here you stand.” “Chain?” I asked, turning slightly toward Sinclair. “What chain?” He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he pressed his forehead briefly to mine, grounding, steady. “Listen to me,” he said under his breath. “Whatever happens next, don’t shut me out. If you feel like you’re falling, grab the bond. I’ll pull you back.” “What if you can’t?” I asked. His jaw tightened. “Then we fall together.” The bond pulsed, stronger now, almost impatient. I could feel it pushing, testing my limits, brushing against memories that weren’t mine…blood, fire, voices speaking my name like a title instead of a person.

"What the fuck, why's my foot chained up!?" He exclaimed, yanking on the chain around his ankle, and once I checked, I realized that my own foot was chained too, right from my ankle to the wall. We were all chained and trapped in here, forced to wait until our kidnapper comes in here to steal our kidneys or something else equally terrible-

Richard Fuck, these silver chains; if only they weren't binding my body, I could have freed myself and escaped this wretched place. The weight of these chains burns my body and leaves me feeling helpless, like a prisoner in my own skin. And to add to my suffering, wolfbane was injected into my body, causing a constant ache that courses through my veins. The combination of the chains and the wolfbane is a cruel reminder of my captivity, making every movement a painful reminder of my confinement. I yearn for the day when I can break free from these restraints and reclaim my freedom once again.

I asked. Andy nodded, his eyes dark. “Then why? Why do you stay with him?” He chuckled sadly. “Oh, Mia. Believe me I’ve tried to leave. But I just can’t.” I watched him as pure agonizing emotion played in his eyes. His face was dark when he said, “I’m chained to him, Mia. Whether by design or fate, I don’t know. I just can’t get away from him. I hate him sometimes. But… I… I’m chained to him. I… I have these feelings for him. It’s so fucking confusing and complicated. I don’t know. I just don’t know why or how or what the fuck ever… I just don’t. He makes me happy, and then he makes me angry and pissed.”

Susanned surrendered her arms. "Sorry. It's just, I was supposed to finish this today." "So, just do it tomorrow." "No, it'll be too late by then. If I submit it that late, I won't get a-" Suzanne raised her eyebrows. "A bonus! I won't get any bonuses" "Ahh, I see. Steady on the grind, yeah? Respect." "And speaking of grinding..." Susannne waved her hips and smiled. "Felt any lately? Hard, round, shaft-like? Ring any bells?"

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.”

Trayaksh wished to give her the freedom which she was longing for since an eternity but only if he knew that the blurred lines of their past were still chaining them with the tragic thread of destruction which was bound to be the eternal truth of their story. And love between them was beyond impossible as his past sins had already broken the bonny fantasy which she once had woven inside her sterling heart. But here she was, still chained in the blurred and dark past. Chained inside those blurred yet tormenting nine years during which the darkness seeped inside the deepest of her parts making her hollow. Nothing was left for her except the blurred chains of past holding her down and captivati