Chained To You Novels & Stories

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.

"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.

"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 walked forward anyway. Each step measured. Controlled. Boots soft on the flagstones, hood pulled low but not hiding. The bond stretched behind me—not painfully this time, but aware. Connected. Like a golden tether that didn’t restrain, only reminded. A gentle tug, warm and patient: *I’m here. Ten minutes. Then I follow. Aligned.*

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.”

You looked so beautiful yesterday I cannot wait till you’re mine Just know i am always with you I see your every move Yours S.C "H-h-h-he can see me, he is not going to let me rest, why is he stalking me, I’m just me i have nothing extraordinary" i started to ramble on and on about it, Damien sat beside me and held my hands "Stop it princess, we would work this out together alright, I already someone to trace those flowers and where they come from, so we just need to keep calm alright" he tells me and i nod