Is Broken Bonds Spicy Novels & Stories

All her belongings were gone as if she had never existed. "No…" Out of nowhere, Kaden felt a pain shoot up from the depths of his soul. His wolf roared and thrashed in an attempt to break free from his body. It was clear evidence that the mate bond had been broken by force. "Argh!" Kaden howled in devastation, the sound waves shattering the bedroom windows. It dawned on him that Seraphina was not joking. She had left him, never to be found again. Falling on all fours, Kaden struggled to crawl to the dressing table. There, a black obsidian jewelry box remained. It was the gift Seraphina left for him a week ago.

Bonded. Unbreakable. 🏒🔥

The word entered her like a key turning inside a lock. “Buried,” she repeated. “A broken bond bleeds differently. It weakens steadily. It leaves emptiness, fever, and sometimes madness if the severing is violent. This is not that. Your bond is still alive, but it is forced beneath layers of interference. When Maddox comes close, the bond reaches him. When he rejects you, denies you, or moves too far away, it twists against whatever is holding it down.” Rhea swallowed. “That is why it hurts.”

I should never have mated a woman like you. "Then let's break the bond." Damien froze. "W-What did you say?" I took out our bonding certificate and slammed it onto the table. "Break the bond. Today."

Heath agreed, exhausted emotionally beyond coherent conversation. Rhett, however, seemed to have finally discovered words. “Sometimes I feel like we’re broken,” he admitted, his eyes on the windscreen. “The Triquetra. That what we were has been damaged, our bond doesn’t feel… right anymore. Do you think it’s possible for a bond to just fade away? I mean, we haven’t claimed each other in front of the goddess, under the full moon. We haven’t marked each other. Is it possible that the bond could just…” “Atrophy?” Heath suggested, because that was how it felt to him too.

For the first time in what felt like forever, I could finally exhale. Cora and I settled into a quiet corner at the bar, our glasses filled with freshly made cocktails. I told her about the Primal Bond. She listened, then said quietly, "If you want to break it, you can't walk away from what's happening with Adrian." I frowned. "Why not?" "I went through the entire archive last night," Cora said, taking a sip of her drink. "Breaking a Primal Bond isn't simple. If Adrian dies before it's completed, the pain will hit your brain like something being severed all at once."

But just then, a tearing pain ripped through my chest. "Argh!" A violent cough ripped through me, and blood sprayed from my lips. My knees gave out. I crashed to the floor as a phantom hand plunged into my chest and tore my soul in half. This feeling... The mate bond... it's breaking! "No! Evelyn!" I screamed at the sky. "Impossible!" The pain grew more intense. I could feel the invisible thread connecting our souls snapping, inch by inch. Every break was like another slice into my heart. "Austen!" Seraphina knelt beside me in terror. "What's wrong?"

Stephanie's expression had turned serious and tense. “No, I don’t. I broke our bond. Remember, you were one of the witches that broke the bond. Everyone knows that breaking a bond is worse than rejection. Leave it, Stephanie, and let’s talk about something else.” He clenched his fist as he looked away from her gaze, a dull ache in his heart. “Breaking bonds? You only broke the bond because it was ‘absolutely’ necessary, because it was a ‘must.’ You broke the bond because you want her t—” her voice was accusing and it irked Maverick a bit.

The bond changed. Not stronger. not stable. something else. something new. something the system hadn’t accounted for. Zayden looked at me. no hesitation. only decision. “If this works…” he didn’t finish. He didn’t need to. because I felt it What he was about to do. the bond surged Violent. And then It broke. not apart. not destroyed. It broke open. Into something neither of us recognized. and the thing inside him Smiled.

"But... I'm broken and messed up and have pieces of me all over the place. That's not something anybody should have to deal with, Noah." I shrugged softly, "I don't care, Tiffany. I want you and if that comes with pieces all over the place then I'm okay with it. You don't get it," I chuckled softly, moving the hand that was cupping her face back to her hands to hold them gently in mine. "I can't unlove you. I can't forget the feeling of holding you when you sleep next to me. I can't forget how your eyes would get a bit bigger every time something surprising would happen in Prison Break. I can't forget the dreadful look on your face every time you walk in to math class, wanting it to be over