First Bond Novels & Stories

I close my eyes as I feel Adrian doing the same and let my and Adrian’s thoughts connect. The day flashes back in front of my eyes and I start feeling the anger Adrian has been restraining flow between our bond, as mom’s words echo in my head. However, the anger fades away in thin air and calmness takes over the bond as I see a rough picture of a beautiful female projected in front of my eyes. Before I can question who she is, Adrian starts talking, with us still connected. “She’s our mate. I had let the most primal instinct take over me in anger and my mind conjured up this image of our mate. Isn’t she the most beautiful female?”

I still feel the heat and want to mate but now I choose who to with. And if by any chance my old mate still feels my presence I hope he also feels the pleasure I do when I join with my lovers....I hope it hurts. Originally my hate for them was like a furnace and it created an iron resolve, never will I bow or bend to their rules again. I will control my nature, the parts of me that remind me of them and live as I wish. The Lycan and werewolf mating bond is like a drug, the most addictive drug possible, all-consuming that no amount of rehabilitation can truly free you from it.

Dawn took a deep breath and began, “Logan, it's hard for me to say this, but I must tell you here, go. Do you recall that time my family and I visited my dad's friend, Alpha Samuel pack?” "Yes, you said it was like a vacation getaway," Logan replied. Dawn clarified, "Logan, my first impression was similar, but it evolved into something greater; it was, in fact, a business trip. The union of our packs was achieved through an alliance between my father and Alpha Samuel. A mate bond between Malachi and me was arranged to seal the deal.” Logan interjected, "Dawn, are you serious? Your father's audacity to propose that is unbelievable. I truly hope you declined."

NeverBond By Writer Savanna BEING SOLD My name is Beatrice,I know it's very original but I'd prefer you call me Betty. So I'll start from the beginning before I met him before he ruined me..well I hope you enjoy my story,please remember to comment,vote and like,thank you😉 ….The Beginning...

It was the dawn of a new day, the sun shone brightly making it a lovely day. Rocky the racoon was seen running around camp after he had been away for some time, while running around he picked up the note the beast dropped. In Excitement, Taylor carried Rocky, petting him "Oh my I missed you, where have you been," she said touching his tail. She was about to touch his hand when saw the piece of paper, and she could perceive the smell of blood on it. " what's that smell " she uttered, as she took the paper from him, dropping him on the ground, she opened the paper, she saw it was a written note in blood, she gasped, her hands were shaking as she reads the letter to herself " Blood Blood Blood,

The shaman was already in his position as he went ahead to bless them their union and invoked the spirit of the forest to guide them. It was time for the vows and Shawn decided to go first. He had prepared everything he had to say and it felt like he had been waiting for the shaman to give a go ahead to say the vows. “I'll go first” he said sharply not even letting the shaman land.

“Chloe, what are you standing there for? It’s time for the bond.” Bond? Great. I had actually returned to the day of bonding with Marty, the white dragon. “Father, I—” However, before I could finish, Leigh and Marty dropped to their knees, hand in hand. “Chief,” Marty said, “although I am the spirit beast of two maidens, my heart belongs only to Leigh. Let me bond with her, please.” At his words, the entire Rain Clan gasped.

No one even breathed too loudly. The first bid had come like thunder, shaking the air, and for that single moment it felt as though the bidding was finished. It felt as though no one in their right mind would dare to raise the stakes higher. But then… “Fifty million.” The words slipped into the silence like a blade sliding between ribs. The voice was nothing like the thunder before. It was calm, sharp, and terrifying in its own way. It did not roar. It cut. It carried a chill, the kind of tone that scraped cold and slow against stone, leaving sparks in its wake.

A soft gasp escaped from it before she replied. "I didn't consent to this. To any of it. This bond is something I don't want." Her words were fierce but her body betrayed her. She was leaning in closer to feel my touch. Her thighs were pressing together when the warmth was slowly building inside her. I swallowed hard and tried to ignore the bond raging in my veins. If I pay more attention to it, that would only make my cock hardened more painfully against my pants. "It hits me just as hard as you." I admitted in a growl. "Listen to me, Katherine. I could help you ease it. But I won't claim you without your consent. Not like this."

The primary mate bond. But between Jason and me, the thread was different. It was silver, thin, flickering like a dying flame. It pulsed erratically, sometimes bright, sometimes nearly invisible. "There," Elder Rowan said. "The primary bond is gold. Strong. Stable. Built on love and choice." "And the silver one?" Brynn asked quietly. "The secondary bond. Incomplete. Unstable. It's trying to form but can't find the right shape. That's what's making Luna Ella sick."