Eternal Bond Novels & Stories

Elaine didn’t back down. “It has everything to do with power,” she said. “You cannot even hear yourself anymore.” Alpha Ethan took a step closer to her, and the air between them turned charged, old history crackling like fire. “Our bond,” he said, and his voice lowered again, rougher now, “was an answered prayer for me.” My chest tightened painfully. Bond. He meant it the way mates meant it. Not romance. Not desire. Fate. The Moon’s thread. Elaine’s expression flickered, just for a moment, something like grief crossing her face before she shoved it away.

"What the hell did you do to me?" "We marked you," Dominic said calmly, sitting at the edge of the bed. "You're our mate now. The bond is permanent." "Permanent?" The word came out as a whisper. "What do you mean, permanent?" "It means you're ours," Dante said, his dark eyes holding hers. "Connected to us. Bound to us." "Forever," Damien added. The room started spinning again. "No. No, no, no. I didn't agree to forever. I agreed to one night. One. Night."

His touch still sent shivers down my spine. We were soulmates, bound by a love that had only grown stronger with time. Our bond, tempered by the trials we faced and the joys we shared, exceeded everything that is ordinary. We were meant to share an eternity together, only to be claimed by none but each other and our love would continue to burn brightly, forever and always. -The End-

Rewrites everything I thought I knew about what it meant to need. Because I need him. Not just in this moment, not just for survival. I need him always. Forever. The bond clicks into place, locking deep into the marrow of my soul, unshakable, unbreakable. It’s too much, too soon, but I know with every part of me that there is no undoing it. There is no going back. This is eternal—shaped into my soul. My whole existence. My breath hitches, my fingers tightening against his shoulders. “Luca—”

It never dwindles. When we complete the mate bond, we become one. We feel each other's emotions both negative and positive. There is no secrecy between mates. I would not prefer it any other way. This is just perfect! No wonder the elders always made sure to let us understand that the mate bond is sacred. When younger, we never could fathom the depth of the sacredness of the mate bond. Now that I am in it, I finally comprehend what the elders were trying to impart to us all along. It is better understood when experienced than when taught.

There is usually a ball that is held in the capital of our country every year It's for shifters who haven't found their mates The male shifters will come in their wolf form and the females will come in their human form If the males find their mates they'll have to wait for the females to accept them as their mates If the females accept they will shift into their wolf form but if they don't they'll stay in their human indicating that they don't like their destined mate Shifters aren't supposed to reject their mates because the mate bond is a sacred gift from the moon goddess But some bitchy female wolves actually neglect that fact and reject their mates And their parents being rich, they arra

“They will have their own families someday. Their own priorities.” Haru blinked, confused. “I don’t want to be someone who eventually becomes distant from you,” Tae Min continued softly. “I don’t want to be a ‘brother’ you drift away from.” Haru’s tears slowed. “I want to be someone you choose to stay with,” Tae Min said. “Not someone you’re just connected to by a word.” The noise of the arcade faded into the background. Haru stared at him, heart pounding. “So… you don’t hate it?”

Affirming the bond she had claimed as sovereign. The chamber exhaled collectively, though the air was still thick with trembling energy. I reached out and took her hand fully in mine. My forehead pressed against hers. Warm, solid, real. And yet, unlike any other bond, it hummed with a power older than either of us. It did not bind us. It elevated us. It made us a covenant, something eternal. “You could have taken a crown,” I murmured. “You could have ruled like the Moon once did.”

"That means... forever?" "Yes." No point in lying, not about this. "Once I bite you, once the bond forms, we'll be connected for life. You'll feel my emotions, I'll feel yours. We'll be able to sense each other across distance. And—" He hesitated, then pushed forward. "And we'll be unable to take another mate. Ever. It's permanent, Lyra. Unbreakable." She should pull away. Should reject this, reject *him*. They were strangers—he'd found her less than an hour ago, and now he was asking her to bind herself to him for *eternity*.

"If you become a spirit what happens to our bond?" Skylar looked at me. Her eyes were wet with tears. "I do not know." "We have been bonded for decades." Ross's voice cracked. "This connection defines who we are. If it severs we might not survive losing you twice." "I know." The soul bond pulsed between us. I felt everything they felt. Ross's terror. Skylar's guilt. My own desperation to keep us together. "Whatever I choose our bond is eternal." Skylar touched both our faces. "Death cannot break it. Transformation cannot erase it. We are connected beyond anything physical or spiritual."