Hell Bound With You Novels & Stories

“Do you know what could have happened if you drained her fully? You would’ve died too, Cassian!” That made me pause and blinked at him. “What?” “The curse comes with a bond, it's why you're not meant to be with anyone or you'll drain them dry thinking you're quenching your thirst but you're just killing yourself instead ,” he said through clenched teeth and I'm surprised I'm just realising this, is this why we were always locked or being in the woods? “You marked her. Your blood is now linked to hers. If she dies by your bite, you go down with her.”

Weak. His lips were turning blue. My heartbeat thundered. I hovered over him, unsure. My hands curled into fists. I could still walk away. Say I tried. Say it wasn’t my fault. Say it wasn’t worth it. And yet… I didn’t move. Why the hell can’t I just leave him? The bond. That cursed, wretched bond. It coiled around my ribcage like iron vines, dragging me closer, whispering in a voice only my instincts understood: He’s yours. He’s yours. He’s dying.

Dahlia The iron hatch slammed shut overhead with a deafening, metallic clatter that vibrated straight through my skull, followed immediately by the dull thud of muffled gunfire echoing through the concrete ceiling. I hit the bottom of the maintenance shaft on my side, plunging waist-deep into the freezing, oil-slicked runoff water with a violent splash. The burner drive containing the Hollis ledger was gripped so tightly in my right hand that the sharp plastic edges bit deep into my palm, drawing a thin line of warm, stinging blood that mixed instantly with the filthy drain water.

Biting his lips, Hadeon tried to raise his sword with difficulty and asked, "W-what in the hell are you!?" Nebuchadnezzar II just laughed and sneered at him, "Pathetic, utterly… pathetic." After a quick pause, he sighed, "You all do whatever to them, I don't care…." Just like that, the Chiefs surrounded us. They glared as if they were looking at inconceivable bugs. Soon enough, a binding spell was administered to us further rendering our movement. To confirm the bind, the High Orc bashed his fist at Hadeon's face multiple times, but due to the bind he was unable to move, receiving each blow at face value.

“But hearts break. Your hollowness is my triumph. Join me, and we’ll unweave this flawed balance.” The hollowness roared, a tide of despair, and she saw a new vision: the nexus gone, her companions erased, herself a shadow weaving chaos. Her glow faltered, her knees buckling, but a memory pierced the darkness—her mother’s hand on her cheek, Kade’s steady grip, Selene’s quiet strength, Lucas’s defiant grin, Bryan’s unwavering light. They were her truth, not this lie.

Hunnie "YOUR MATE?!!!" I charged towards the stupid woman as she just stands there in her robe. She covers her face and just as I'm about to strike her, I feel Bahm lift me off my feet. "HUNNIE!" He yells constricting my body in his arms. "Remember, not accepting the bond will result in both of your deaths!" He raises his voice again. "BAHM!! NOOO!" I yell back at him. How could he ever think that I would ever accept this other woman! Accept what he has done!

“We can. With you.” Lucien stepped closer, his cool hand covering hers, anchoring her. “This is why the bond exists. Axis, storm, unmaker — whatever you are, you are not alone.” She swallowed, eyes burning. The bond pulsed hard, bright, alive — so strong it throbbed against her ribs. It hurt. It comforted. It demanded. Outside the hollow, howls split the night. Inside, Selene’s magic flared like a sunrise beneath her skin.

Cursing under his breath, Bellinor yanked both her hands away with one hand and, using the other, carefully placed his long fingers on her delicate neck, gently massaging near her larynx with his thumb. Alinta felt a comforting warmth from his touch, accompanied by the familiar sparks of their bond. Gradually, she began to feel relief from the continuous burning sensation. Bellinor pressed soft kisses on her tear-stained cheeks and whispered tenderly, "You see, you will always need me, my darling, so accept that you cannot escape our intended fate."

he taunted still holding the shirt up. Bella grabbed it without saying anything more and went round to his back. She opened the shirt again holding it by its collar and tried raising his left arm Man! it felt like a bar of gold weighing thousands of tons. What kind of creature is this? she thought frustratingly. She had confidently came to his back with hundred percent assurance that she could do this and now look. She almost hissed out her frustration when he moved his hand on his own and put it inside the hand hole of the shirt.

hissed one shadow, Kael’s face mirrored but twisted in betrayal. “She will leave you,” whispered another, Elara’s eyes hollow, her silver sparks dimmed. Others clawed at their bond with illusions of loss, jealousy, and rejection, each designed to fracture the unity they had built. Kael’s grip tightened on her hand, his chest pressed firmly to hers as if to shield her from the illusions. His lips brushed hers in a grounding kiss, a vow written in fire. “The bond… it is ours,” he murmured against her mouth, golden eyes blazing. “Nothing can sever it.”