Entwined With You Novels & Stories

“Is drastic but I'm ready to take it all and have her by my side.” “But you can't tell her how much you love her.”

My eyes darted over to his direction, and as our gazes met, it seemed the world had stilled its activities. And when I finally muttered "mate," for the third time in a row, I shook my head vigorously. However, it wasn't the time to ask a question, as a sudden hotness enveloped me. It felt like I was being scorched by pure heat. Turning to them with urgency, I whispered, "I want you." I didn't know who I was referring to, and I didn't know what I was doing. It felt like I was being controlled by a bond or so. And I knew as hell that if I didn't have them at that moment, I'd be damned.

Something that delivers a harsher whip of happiness to her body. "Don't fight it, sweetheart. Just scream," he said to her when he probably noticed that she was holding back. Following Joaquin's words, the damage that followed became even more severe. He gradually accelerated until he finally seemed to be chasing something. The acceleration of each stroke of Joaquin was also accompanied by deep and full destruction. While at that moment, she could not even open her eyes because the heat and desire that was pulsing through her whole being were unrelenting.

I could only imagine what Amyra's expression would be. "Twin moons bathed in silver, I call you forth" I muttered and the locket clicked open. I looked up to see a pale Amyra staring at me. I closed my eyes, my body trembling hard. I could feel the tug on my soul. I struggled against it's hold but it was too strong. When I thought it was finally going to pull me away, I felt something else pulling me back. Terror lanced through me, my eyes flying open.

“May you walk together through the trials of life, your spirits intertwined, your fates forever linked.” The rope tightened slightly, and a warmth spread from where it touched our skin, a physical manifestation of the bond that now tied us together. I felt a pull, a connection that was both comforting and terrifying, as if the bond was trying to bridge the chasm between us. But I kept my gaze down, refusing to acknowledge it, refusing to give in to the emotions swirling inside me.

The intoxicating blend of pleasure and pain intertwines, evoking soft moans of surrender and an unyielding desire to hold onto them with every fiber of my being. The intense connection between Neo and I is a force that defies explanation. It is a magnetic pull that draws us together, igniting a fire within us that burns with an intensity that words cannot capture. Our passion intertwines like a complex dance, each movement perfectly synchronized, each touch sending shivers down our spines.

she winced as a sharp pain shot through her scalp “Miss Khanna, Who else is a part of my life is not important, what’s important is that you are entangled with me just like this,” he bought his entangled fingers before her face “No matter how hard you try, you will be unable to get rid of me, our fates are already entwined like this and you can’t do much about it,” His gaze fell to the silver lock pendant that hung around her neck, then back up to her eyes, a strange emotion stirred in his eyes

That means it’ll be harder to break it now. I briefly close my eyes. Before, the bond felt like a flimsy thread tucked somewhere in the back of my mind, thin enough to ignore, fragile enough that I thought I could snap it if I ever figured out how. But now… it’s thicker, stretched deeper, weaving through me like a rope I can’t untangle. Almost tangible. Almost alive. I feel their presence pulsing through it, pulling me closer and reminding me who I belong to. “There’s something else you need to know about the mindlink, Tabitha.” Evren’s voice pulls me back from my thoughts.

The moment our skin touches, everything in my vision sharpens. The glyph in our bodies—his over his chest, mine in my palm—igniting in tandem, a matched flare of gold and pale lightning. The twin bond snarls between us, not in pain, in refusal. Our magic doesn’t rise like two separate storms. It locks. Not into the door, into each other. The pull stutters.

Luke furrowed his brows, cautiously probing, "What are you saying, exactly?" Something in me unfurled, like a clenched fist finally letting go. "It's clear as day, isn't it? You're in love with her, she's in love with you. The same goes for me. Hell, Luke, you and I have something too. Why else would I feel what I did when I marked you? We're inexplicably, irrevocably entangled, all of us."