Hellbound To You Novels & Stories

The pills rattled against the glass. “Is this what you mean by love? Luca, you wanted me dead so that your b*st*rd son could take my place.” He went pale. His lips trembled, but no words came out. “Since you enjoy feeding people these,” I continued calmly, “tonight, you can have a taste of it.” I snapped my fingers. Uncle Rocco stepped forward, carrying a bowl of dark liquid. It contained ten times the dosage. “No… No, please!” Luca struggled violently against the ropes.

With eyes like endless voids and a mouth split in a smile dripping hunger. It leaned closer. And said my name. “Aurelian.” The sound bent the world sideways. I couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe. “You are the vessel,” it said. “Given to me at birth. You always were.” I tried to scream, but it was like being shoved under water. Thick, silent, weightless. “You call to me,” I forced out, voice breaking like shattered glass. “I hear your voice.” My voice trembled as I said. “Like I am going mad.”

The shard glowed brighter, pulsing with a hunger that seemed to savor my fear. The circle trembled, cracks of light splitting the fire, and within them I saw Damian’s face again—this time clearer, desperate, his golden eyes burning through the veil. For a heartbeat, it wasn’t memory or illusion—it was him, calling to me across the divide. My chest clenched with a fierce ache, the bond pulling taut between us. His voice reached me faintly, barely a whisper: “Come back to me, Selena.”

Call me many things a monster, an abomination but never the devil. And yet, my time of reckoning has arrived. The time where my very existence hinges on finding my soul bond. The blood bond a primal mating of souls, a union that both completes and consumes. Without it, the rational mind unravels, sanity slipping into madness. It's a tether I never wanted but now cannot avoid. A sharp, persistent ringing pulls me from my brooding thoughts. The doorbell.

he taunts. “You seem a little rusty,” I taunt back. He huffs in amusement, then throws his other hand out, blasting me with a bolt of purple lightning, sending me ploughing through the field like a meteor. I feel the pain radiating through my body as I shake off the debris, taking me a moment to remember that this is what pain feels like. As I rise to my feet, realisation hits me…I’m bonded to Gabriella completely now…my fight with Oshmin almost killed Yildiz once when they were only half bonded…am I killing Gabriella?!

"Typically, yes. That would be my first go-to. However, your friend here has decided to tether me to this house." My eyes widen. "Wait, what?" He glares at me. "You heard me. I'm stuck here. With you. I can't leave to go anywhere." My blood runs icy in my veins. There's no way… what the hell kind of spells are in this book that powerful to tether a General of Hell to my home? And why would there be one that could do that in the first place? What would be the purpose for someone to want to do such a thing.

What the hell? 'Hela?' I screamed in my head, but no response. No one around me had noticed me falling to the ground, they were all too busy fighting. "No point trying to contact you wolf little whore." Tanner said as he approached me. "Oleander is a bitch at disconnecting you both." My face paled at his words. "And no one can see what is happening. There is a spell over the two of us, as far as anyone knows, we are fighting, and before anyone realizes it, it will be too late for you. Now, you are mine."

"Every bond you have... every piece you keep safe... will break! You will lose everything!" Kael barked, and his amber eyes burnt. "We're with you, Selene! Don't give up now!"“ The golden eyes of Thorne got narrow, and his claws tensed up. "Every heartbeat, every pulse... hold on to us!" Draven looked into my calm, steady dark blue eyes and said, "Moonbound..." "This is the last second." "Every link, every piece, every beat... Believe in yourself and trust them.

"The spell I cast on your precious human wasn't a simple poison. It wasn't something you could burn away or cut out or overwhelm with raw power." She took another step, her smile widening until it looked painful and entirely unnatural. "It was a soul-tether. I bound my own life force directly to hers. I wove our essences together so tightly that the universe itself can't tell where I end and she begins. My heartbeat is her heartbeat." Yuna's voice dropped to an intimate, terrible whisper. "My breath is her breath. My life is her life. Kill me, and you kill her. It's beautiful, isn't it? The symmetry of it?"