Hellbound To You Novels & Stories

Our bond was supposed to be stronger than ever, which meant that whatever we were facing was greater magic, or worse, a stronger foe. Henry pursed his lip, the gears in his head working two times over. Elijah was his best friend, and his worry was as clear as day. “Can you go over what happened before you lost consciousness again?” he asked. “There must be some detail we missed. This kind of magic will only be possible if somehow Eli bound himself to the person casting this spell.” Sighing, I went over everything for the third time. From the moment we parted ways until my fight with Greco.

“Can you do a Binding Anchor Hold?” Hazel blinked. “A what?” “A Binding Anchor Hold. It’s some spell that roots the target to a fixed point using multiple anchor points. It’s way stronger than a standard cage. It drains like a bitch, but it’ll hold something that powerful for a long time.” Hazel’s expression flickered with annoyance and frustration. “No. I don’t know how to do that.” She looked like admitting that pained her physically. Mama Felz didn’t look surprised. “Of course you don’t know. Fine. Watch and keep the fuck up.”

Mirabel flinched, her shoulders hunched. "I'm not judging you. I'm terrified for you. I thought if I came here, I could... I don't know. Help you? Find a way to get you out?" "There is no out," I said, my voice dropping. "The moment that bite happened, I was tied to this place. If I leave now, the bond snaps. He’ll find me. Or his father’s scouts will.” Mirabel reached out again, her fingers trembling as she stopped just inches from the healing skin on my neck. I didn't move, but I felt my jaw tighten.

His golden eyes met mine. “No?” he asked softly. He looked at my hand. Then at my chest. Where the Heart bond burned beneath my ribs. “Are you certain?” The hall shifted. He was doing it again. Turning me into the open door. I lifted my bandaged palm. “Cut me and I bleed. Scare me and I shake. Lie about me and I get angry. If that is Black Hollow, then every person in this room is cursed.” Oren laughed under his breath. Damien’s eyes flashed.

“You know... as long as you three stay together, like this, no one can defeat us.” ---- Follow me on Queens from Hell @faceb00l

My heartbeat thuds twice as fast. I’m afraid it will burst, and I will die on the spot. But it doesn’t matter, as a torturous death is about to be my fate. I had run into the devil’s arm, begging him to help me escape the fate of becoming HIS bride. I had held his clothing with my filthy hands, and now my doom is a step away. The world seems to stop. Seconds tick by, slow and heavy.

The night air greeted me, charged with both anticipation and apprehension. Upon reaching the abandoned construction site, I ascended to the third floor, where the event hall was intended to be. A solitary space awaited, providing the perfect setting for the mysterious binding process. Seated in the middle of the desolate floor, I summoned the Supernatural Divine Godly Power System. Ping! "Host is required to bind with the System." Summoning courage, I commanded, "System, start the binding." Ping! Ping! "The System will bind with the Host's mind in 10 seconds."

“But it’ll cost you.” I didn’t hesitate. “Tell me.” She swallowed. “We complete the ritual with your blood alone. No shared power. No triad link. Just you, binding your soul to Ronan’s.” “What happens to Caleb?” “He’ll be safe. But you’ll be… tied to Ronan in ways you can’t imagine. You’ll feel his pain. His rage. You’ll feel everything. If he falls again, you fall with him.” I glanced down. His hand twitched against mine.

“Then I guess I don’t get to die.” Hours passed. Sleep eluded them all. Damian approached near dawn, two cups of bitter herb tea in hand. “You look like you’ve been talking to ghosts again.” “Close,” Mia murmured, taking one of the cups. “Sybil says I’m bonded to the resonance now. That I’m what’s holding it together.” He arched a brow. “So you’re telling me you’ve officially become the universe’s heartbeat?” She chuckled, though it didn’t reach her eyes. “Something like that.”

Sebastien replied. “Right.” “It’s done,” Zarah announced, and it made me sigh in relief. “You two are bound together eternally.” Amelia checked her palm, and it was already healed. I closed my eyes to concentrate if our pack link was activated. “You’re stuck with me forever, ladybug.” She gasped with wide eyes and said out loud, “I will block you if you keep calling me that.” Sebastien shook his head in amusement. “Now it’s done. Feel free to do—”