Light Bondage Stories Novels & Stories

“So how was yesterday's lesson for you?” “Yesterday's lesson in vanilla Bdsm, you mean?” Gabriel rolled his eyes. “Well, how did you like it?” “I like the blind folding and the bonding part. And the part where I absolutely did not beg you for relief.” “Did to.” She turned her lips downward. “Alas, I did. But I gave you a run for your money.” “I agree to that begrudgingly.” He faced her. “So you like that part?”

Jackson pointed to a book that was left open from the night that my parents were killed, I walked over to it, sitting on the table was an old manuscript that I had never been able to finish, along with a handful of drawing one of a Moon Rose from our rose garden and a Sliver Star patten, and then there was a letter to myself that I had written that was meant to be add to a time capsule for the time I became Alpha and had the pack handed over to me by my parents. “The Moon Roses at Midnight, I totally forgot about this story,” I breathed. I picked up the unfinished manuscript with trembling hands, memories flooding back of nights spent writing by moonlight when I should have been sleeping. "T

"There are no what-ifs. Just like the stars… Once they choose their path, their orbits are set. They'll never cross paths again." Lucas stared at me in stunned silence. Pain and regret welled in his eyes as a faint glint of tears formed in the corners. But in the end, he said nothing. I quietly closed the box. Then, I turned and walked away. … After returning to our home country, Lucas was convicted of intentional assault and sentenced. All the stars he had once named were revoked from official records, except one. It was the star he named "LAW" the year he proposed.

His eyes caught on a footnote at the bottom: See also: Fated Bonds for cases of supernatural attraction overriding species instinct. Nathan froze. The Special Section required faculty permission, but the wolf in him recognized opportunity. He waited until the librarian stepped away before slipping behind the circulation desk. The Special Section door opened with a creak that set his teeth on edge. Inside, the air smelled different—older, heavier with magic. His night vision sharpened as he scanned the shelves until he found it: Fated Bonds: When Instinct Overrides Reason. The cover felt strangely warm under his fingertips, bound in what his wolf recognized immediately as wolfskin.

“You made my Michelle cry and because of that, I'll make you wish you weren't born!!” “ Shawn, you think I don't love you but let me show you how much I love you and how much I'm willing to go just to prove my love for you” she pointed to the walls and immediately people in dark cloaks came out of the walls Shawn smirked, “you even brought your father's army, no wonder he was hostile everything's making sense.” Immediately the lights went out and for about sixty minutes only the screams of people were heard. Apparently this was the plan the young Beta was talking about. The lights came on again and blood spilled everywhere.

It hit me like a bolt of lightning, my head throbbing with pain as I jolted awake. Right. I did not have to end up like that. It was my lovesick bravery that had me shield Samuel with my own body when the accident happened. He walked away with scratches, while I was left with broken bones, a severe concussion, and trapped in a coma. I had believed that my love would be returned in kind. However, I realized that if not for my clear, bright eyes, I might have left the world two years ago.

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He stood tall, his eyes fixed on the encroaching shadows, as the Forest Shades encircled him with their haunting presence. Their forms were ethereal, their figures shifting and blending with the darkness. Their eyes, a piercing shade of emerald, seemed to possess a wisdom that transcended mortal understanding. Prince Edon, his heart heavy with the weight of his impending doom, knew deep within his soul that he possessed no power over the formidable Forest Shades. The realization that he might meet his end in this forbidding place filled his mind with a mixture of resignation and determination.

"I need the name of the healing house. The one where they treat silver poisoning. The one on the edge of the Northern territory." The Beta was silent for a long time. "Kane –" "Tell me." A sigh. Then the Beta told him. Six hours. Through the Dark Forest. Through the mountain pass. Through the frozen plains where the wind never stopped howling. Kane drove. He didn't stop for gas. He didn't stop for food. He didn't stop to sleep. He just drove, one hand on the wheel, the other clutching the moonstone in his pocket. The sun set. The moon rose. The road turned from pavement to gravel to frozen dirt.

"My grandmother told me from childhood that there is a terrible evil lurking in the dark, so I should beware of the darkness... So I have always been afraid of the dark. I always came home before dusk and asked my mother not to turn off the light in my room. Then she would light a candle for me and put it on the bedside table next to my bed to save electricity. I stared at that flame and felt safe, as if some invisible force hidden within that flame was watching over me, protecting from all evil. However, the darkness caught me then in my dreams, it lurked, hiding in its depths overgrown creatures with huge teeth, long claws and wild eyesight. Chased by these terrible creations of my childho