Familial Bond Novels & Stories

Squeezing my hands, she looks straight into my eyes as she speaks. "May, my child. I created the bond and made it sacred. Not only did I create the mate bond, but I created the familial bond and pack bond as well. The familial bond is the one between families. It is not as strong as the mate bond but it is still quite sacred. "The pack bond is the one that allows all of the pack members to communicate through mindlink. Although it is not as strong as the mate bond or the familial bond, it is equally as important. This bond weighs more on the leaders of the pack than any other pack member.

DAVID Mom had described family ties’ activation as a reaction of our body’s blood recognizing its particles in someone else. In my younger years, all kinds of bonds were a topic of discussion with her. As for our family tie, she admitted that she couldn’t explain it well since she only experienced it once, and the overwhelming joy of giving birth to me overshadowed the bonding experience. Dad couldn’t form words to help me either, as he was so emotional, so he just shared his memory.

“Baby girl, we can do whatever you want to do whenever you want to do it. But please don’t block me out. There’s nothing in this world that would change my mind about you. Nothing.” “What if it’s just the mate bond that makes you feel that way? There’s a whole side of my family that I know absolutely nothing about. They could be Dark Fae. What then?” I whispered. “It’s Alabama. We all have a crazy family member or black sheep in the family.” He smiled. “Plus, the mate bond just brings us together. The mate bond doesn’t force us to love each other. There’s nothing that could cause me to stop loving you.” I could hear the sincerity in his voice and see it in his eyes. I leaned my head against

"You can't protect everyone...You've already gone through so much." "I know," she closed her eyes, exhaled a deep breath, and then opened them again, completely fixated on me. "But together. We look out for one another. That's what family does, does it not?" "Yes," I said with a shallow breath. Realizing that what she had said was true. We were a family, no matter what was between us. It didn't matter about the blood. "We are. We are bound by something greater than Blood." "Blood or not," She smiled, finally stretching, and getting back to what she considered normal if she even thought of herself as normal now. "We're all in this. Together."

"Not just politically, but personally. If your family and mine were always connected, if the Vampire King's own bloodline shares that same ancient thread—we're not simply allies who happened to build genuine partnership. We're family, in some considerable, literal sense, who were deliberately kept from ever recognizing it." "I've been thinking the same thing," Damon admitted. "Trying to understand how I feel about it, honestly. Part of me finds it genuinely moving—the idea that everything we've built together, every alliance we've painstakingly constructed across years of careful, difficult effort, was always, in some sense, simply family finding its way back toward itself, despite centuries

That he could love me that much. "What?" He asked, pulling me out of my thoughts. I forced a smile onto my face. "You know, family isn't always connected by blood. And what you have with your friends—or whatever the hell they are to you... That's what I call a true bond." Damiano was speechless, his stare like it could pierce into my soul. Yet, they didn't unsettle me. I continued. "So, you have a family. And you all love each other so much it actually makes me jealous."

It meant most times, the bond one shares with people they relate with day in day out, runs deeper than one’s biological family. Even though she loved her family and she missed them everyday, the little time she'd spent with these people had been more than what she had with her family. Not to ignore the fact that they even healed her when she was hurt by the death of her family. In their own weirdly unique way, they filled that void.

DAMON The ceremony was nice. I was happy seeing Axel and Lanie get their happy ending after everything that had happened this year. I loved seeing Lucy so relaxed and even a little bored. I got lost in our little moment in the woods. I really just wanted to be alone with her, but the mate bond really does intensify everything. Her smell was like a drug. I didn't want to stop even after everyone had caught us red-handed. I could feel Lucy's embarrassment through the bond. She let her wall slip down for just a second. When we got back to the car, and everyone's phones started buzzing, I could feel Lucy's disappointment. She liked being disconnected from all the drama of the packs. Lucy was sit

Why would he assign me personally? "I'm afraid for you Vivian" she continues lowly. "There's nothing to be afraid of" I assure her But she doesn't look assured and tries to speak but stops herself. " You would need help, preparation on how to act" her voice holds a new edge. I hum in response, we both step into my tiny room, she sits on the bed, joining her the bed lowers by our weight. "My mom was once a Big mummy" she starts off "What's Big mummy"?

He grinned and caught my hand, but pacing a small kiss to my fingertips. “I’m bonded to you Kara, always have been. It may not be the same as with your mates but it’s still a bond. And I made the promise that I’d always be here. I know you as well as I know myself and I love you. You are my family.” I smiled and curled my fingers with his.