Hell Bound With You Novels & Stories

She knew what a hidden compass would look like. It was merely a locket. It was a blue locket...made out of special seashell. And the white blob over the movable needle was made out of something only the sirens could afford: The Seashell of Scylla. Eden turned towards the direction where it was pointing, and it looked bad. But nothing seemed to look bad anymore when he's got a fire breathing dragon like creature giving him a ride back to the Siren kingdom. She scoffs at himself. How couldn't he see this coming?

He fired two loud bangs of bullets. →→→→→→→→→→→→→→→ "Kandy! Kandy please keep your eyes open baby. Just for a little while longer. Please keep them open for a few moments longer." "It hurts," I said. "We're almost there baby, keep your eyes open." Damon begged me. Wow, for the first time in my life, I've heard him beg. His voice filled with so much guilt. "Ah I shouldn't have fired, I shouldn't have done that. Babe please stay with me, I beg you. Please keep your eyes open." He begged again.

Taggart nodded but still smiled faintly. "I know I've hurt you. I promise I'll give you the best, Baby. You trust me, right?" he whispered, catching his breath and keeping quiet. He didn't move to give her time to adjust. She stared at him with her blurry eyes and gasping. "It's okay, breathe." Taggart put his forehead on hers while caressing her cheek. He remained silent, supporting most of his body weight on both elbows, propped up on the bed. "It's going to happen. Our bond would be forever." Taggart moaned his love spell to her lips, then kissed them gently. Pearl touched his jawline with her fingertips while his lips moved on hers.

When he got to where I was, he held out the tool for me to see clearly "Please." I continued struggling against the bindings desperately. When he reached out to grab my arm, I suddenly froze, closing my eyes and turning my face away. "You Thompsons have heartlessly killed so many of our kind. You killed even those who never killed a human for centuries. You've tortured us and hunted us like Prey." Venom dripped from his voice. The darkness in his eyes intensified as he trailed the knife over my skin teasingly. I couldn't stop trembling in utter terror.

There was no comfort in her presence—only a cold, unsettling truth that I wasn’t ready to face. “What do you want?” The question came out more desperate than I intended. I needed answers. I needed to know what she had come to do. “To fix what you broke,” she replied. Her gaze bored into me, calculating. “Sebastian’s using a tether spell—it mimics the bond between mates and corrupts it. That’s why Selene hasn’t screamed. That’s why she hasn’t shifted. He’s muting her through your bond.” The words struck like a death sentence. My mind raced. A tether spell?

“That bond isn’t just a tether, it's guidance. Strength. And it’s something you can wield, if you’re willing to trust yourself… and me.” The bond flared suddenly, sharply, responding to the tension outside. I didn’t hesitate. I leaned closer, energy coiling along my arms, subtle, deliberate, a warning to the shadows that lingered beyond the cabin walls. The entity had tested us tonight, probing the edges, but it hadn’t acted fully yet. Not when I was ready.

“We need to beat Ravenna to the ritual. Perform our own spell during the full moon one that will permanently seal the bond and make it immune to outside corruption.” “And the catch?” Selene asked, because there was always a catch. “The ritual requires complete trust between the bonded pair. No barriers, no walls, no secrets. You have to open yourselves completely to each other mind, body, soul. Any hesitation, any doubt, and the spell fails.” Selene glanced at Dorian. He looked like he’d rather eat glass. “That’s not possible,” he said flatly. “Then you die,” Seraphine said simply. “Both of you. Horribly.”

“You’re not part of its time. It shouldn’t see you.” But it did. The Pale One’s hand extended through the memory, its fingers wreathed in shadow and light. The cracked barrier pulsed like a heartbeat, threads of the Vein wrapping around its arm. "You carry the tether. The current answers your call. Will you finish what I began?" The words seared into her mind. Her mark — the soulbound tether on her chest — ignited, golden light bleeding into the surrounding currents. Kael’s grip tightened. “Avery, whatever it’s asking, don’t answer.”

“Per vim venti audiant dolorem meum auferant incantrmentum in corpus suvum, et volert in tenebrus noctem.” ( By the power of wind hear my agoy take away the spell into her body and let them fly into the darkness night.) A thick dark smoke comes out from the mouth of Allegra, disappeared into the air. Allegra is awake, grasping in air to breathe. Her pale skin backs to normal and the green shrub on her arms and leg slowly subside. She opens her eyes wide and looks around. She saw her sister Salina and the two Supremes of Atenowa and her mother Cordelia just staring at her.

“Bend over. Hands flat. Cheek to the glass.” Rhea did as she was told. The surface felt cold against her skin. Sloane stepped behind her, lifted the hem of Rhea’s skirt, and pulled her underwear down to her thighs. The air of the room touched her exposed skin. Sloane opened a drawer in the side cabinet, took out a thick curved strap-on, and buckled it on under her own skirt. The harness settled against her hips with a soft click. She pressed the head of the toy against Rhea’s entrance and pushed in slowly. Rhea’s breath caught. The stretch was deep and steady. Sloane’s hands settled on her hips.