Eternal Bonding Novels & Stories

Oh, god, he's going to spiral— "This is a chosen bond," she continues a second too late because my eyes were already wet, so it takes me another second to understand her words. I blink and look at Farrow, he's giving her all his attention, "It's different. A chosen bond is a lot stronger... and permanent. It’s just as strong as a fated mate.” I blink some more and rub the tears off my eyes. This is starting to sound too good to be true.

He lowers that pair and lifts my right hand and his left. Entwining my fingers with his, he meets my eyes, "We're born with two bonds. But each of these bonds has to be bound together. That's what we call a Nexus." "A Nexus," I repeat, "So is that what we have?" "No. We're just bonded right now. We need to mark each other to complete the Nexus," He gives an embarrassed chuckle, "It's like a wedding of sorts. Just a lot more... biting and usually sex."

The seismic shift in our bond, the solemn yet intoxicating realization of our linked destinies, and the extraordinary promise of the life that stretched ahead. We were two souls melded into one, a perfect, breathtaking synthesis that promised a shared life and eternity. And as I felt our two spirits blend, wrapping around each other in an intricate dance as old as time, I knew that we were irrevocably bound, in body, spirit, and destiny. This was more than a rite; it was a sacrament, an unbreakable vow made in the language of flesh and soul. Time resumed its steady march, the pack members erupting into ecstatic howls and cheers. But within the sanctity of our bond, within this newly consecra

She no longer needed to bear the sins he committed. “No...” Aurawanya crawled up to grab him, flipped him over, and hugged him. The sound of his breathing faded away. “You said you would stay with me for the rest of your life, why ?!” Nat smiles at Aurawanya. His trembling hands could hardly contain the strength to lift them to wipe away the tears on her face. Even if he was only lost for a moment, he knew that this woman loved him with all her heart. “I… I will be… with you forever.”

“Does that mean you’re going to have that big ceremony everyone kept talking about last week? Lena had all those blue tabs open on her computer?” “Eventually,” Sophie said, laughing softly despite herself. “But there’s something else, too. Something even more important than a big ceremony, in a lot of ways. Your father and I are going to complete our bond fully. It’s something wolves do, a way of choosing each other completely, permanently, in the deepest way our instincts allow.” “Like how you’re already bonded now, but more?” Ethan asked, working through the concept methodically in his head. “Exactly like that,” Dominic said, kneeling down on the grass right beside them both and placing a

Only the primal need of the bond remained. He quickly joined the intertwined figures, his lips and hands roaming over Riley’s body, pulled entirely by instinct. The air grew thick with pheromones and emotion, love, desperation, and destiny itself. It wasn’t mere lust that filled the room. It was something more profound, sacred, and incomprehensible. The sacred mate bond… uniting their four souls as one.

Like we were made to fit together exactly this way. The bond blazed between us. Pleasure feeding back and forth. His ecstasy becoming mine. Mine becoming his. Until we couldn't tell where one ended and the other began. "Mine," he growled. Thrusting harder. "Say it. Say you're mine." "Yours!" I arched beneath him. "Always yours. Only yours." "Forever." "Forever," I agreed. He shifted angles. Hit that perfect spot inside me. And I Came apart completely with his name on my lips and stars behind my eyes and the bond singing so loud it drowned out everything else.

"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."

"Then we give it more love. More connection. We don't wait for the six months to run out we force the bond now. Tonight." "Elara." Julian's voice dropped, that Alpha register that made her spine want to bend. "The permanent bond isn't just more sex. It's a complete merging. Mind, body, the consciousness fully integrated into both our neural patterns. There's no coming back from it. No separation. If we do this wrong..."

I shook my head once again in frustration, as I realized that she was never going to understand. "I shouldn't have let you in on th." I hissed and returned back to bed, closing my eyes in an attempt to sleep. "I know you are listening Anabelle. I want you to understand that the day would come where I would be seeing you both consummate together as one and just like every prophecies that has come to pass, this too would be inevitable." She stated and returned back to bed. Could Dante and I ever get consummate in marriage? The question continued to ring through my head, before I slept off.