First Bond Novels & Stories

"I saw a legend. I saw a way to fix the past. I did not see the man who throws away trash in the Sump. I did not see you." Kael looked at me. His face was softer. "I need to find out what happened to my people. If this city is a prison, I will break it." "I will help you," I said. "Whatever it takes." *** I went back to the shelves. I found an old scroll. It was not about the past. It was a guide. I opened and read it. The Bond of the First is not a chain. It is a mirror. It shows the truth of the two people who have a bond.

I said. For the first time, something flickered in his expression. Interest. "Try," he said. Silence fell. I closed my eyes again. Reached for the bond. Found it. Strong. Alive. Connected. And beneath it, that second layer. I pushed against it. Hard. Pain exploded through my chest. My body jerked forward, breath tearing from my lungs. The bond snapped back violently. Stronger. Tighter. Unbreakable. I gasped, gripping the ground as the pain faded into a dull ache.

I sped up, my patience wearing thin, when Daniel piped up, "Hey, Elsie, isn't that your favorite brother over there?" I looked without thinking, and there, in the jewelry store window, were Keith and Joan. I knew the store's deal—guys could only buy one ring for life. My heart skipped a beat, and it hurt like I had been jabbed with a needle. They looked perfect together, just as I had thought. I tortured myself, unable to look away. Then I saw Keith slip that stunning diamond ring on Joan's finger. I stood there, stunned, a wave of bitterness washing over me.

Your bond. Emily tightened her grip. "No." The creature's eyes flashed. You don't understand what you carry. "I know enough." No. The creature stepped closer. You carry the beginning. It looked at Kael. And he carries the end. Kael frowned. "The end of what?" The First King smiled. Everything. Emily felt the ground moving beneath her. The First Bond began glowing again. Kael looked at her. "Emily." "I feel it." "Me too." The First King raised his hand.

There isn’t a day that passes where I don’t wish I didn’t. Mr. Diaz sips from his glass, licking his lips after he swallows. “I’ve never known anyone who didn’t seal their fated bond, so I don’t know how that works or if you can ever get it back. But a chosen bond can still be strong.” Nessa’s mom nods her agreement. “With the foundation of the fated bond, I’m sure yours would be stronger than most.” “We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it,” Nessa sighs, rubbing her thumb against the side of my hand and looking up at me hopefully. “Right?”

The question is whether you can demonstrate that. "How?" Caelum said. Ronan was quiet for a moment. "The Apex Bond," he said. "The first in a generation. With a sleeping Alpha claimant whose bloodline predates every pack in this region, including the Kael pack, an Alpha who holds that bond is not weakened by personal decisions—he is grounded by a connection that carries weight no political alliance can replicate. The Ashvane alliance was valuable because it was a formal agreement between two packs. The bond is something older and less reducible than an agreement." He set the document down again. "Soren Kael is forty-three. He has read about Apex Bonds in pack history, but he has not encounte

We wait. He huffed. We worship. “Close enough,” I said under my breath, and then the bedroom light brightened and she stepped out. The first thing the bond did was rise. Not like a tide—you can brace for tides. This came up through the floorboards and into my bones, a hum that went straight to the places in a man that keep him honest and asked if they were paying attention. The second thing my brain did was stop.

“Y-you what?” “I told him no,” Bryce said, voice firm now but still calm—no raised volume, just unyielding certainty. “A bond is not something to discard in a moment of pride or anger. It is not weakness. And it is not optional.” He leaned forward slightly, elbows on the table, his presence filling the space without crowding me. “You are his mate, Sarah. The bond was formed the moment you agreed to it. Hunter may have lost his temper last night—God knows, I’ve seen him snap before—but I will not allow him to throw that away like it’s nothing.”

his husky voice answered. Bianca was more burning in her skin, she couldn't believe he even consider that as love. What type of love is that? She was already engaged by her fiance before he travels out of the state for a business trip. She haven't told her parents yet about the engagement, she was waiting for him to come back while them both break the news to her parents. Then, them can fixed their marriage date but now. Everything had went into the pity.. "It love at first sight, you just can imagine how it feels"

“Was just a handshake, if you don’t mind.” I put out my left hand out to her knowing that is one she cut, as I cut my hand without her seeing. When are hands touch that I felt this warm heat going through my veins knowing now she’ll be blood bond to me. What I didn’t know that what I did was going to bite me in the ass later.