Light Bondage Stories Novels & Stories

My eyes widened when I saw a knife behind on him. “Wait, is that a sword? A real sword? Wow, I just saw something like that,” I said and tried to touch it, but Grant quickly tapped my hand, but there was still a small wound. Is that sword so sharp? “Look at what you did. You are, give your hand to me,” he took my hand and covered his hand. I was closed by a little light that came out of it, after that— it’s disappeared; therefore, I immediately looked at Grant and my writing.

Sexual freedom had been a destructive drug she was hooked on, and the older Lara got, the more blatantly Linda had flaunted her beliefs and her men. Lara had found that even more deeply offensive than the screaming fits of abuse her father had regularly endured. Forced to live in the mayhem of her parents’ deeply destructive marriage, Lara had also been forced to stand silent and blind on the sidelines, neither commenting nor taking sides. Perhaps that was when she had begun to repress her own emotions… “Earlier, you wanted to know why I never talk about my family,” she said flatly. “Since you’re so curious… here it goes! My mother was once asked to leave the Northern Star Hotel because the

"We give it power. We do whatever it takes. We do not leave until it is done. We do not rest until the shadow is bound." Cassian took my hand. Theron took my other hand. Lysander pressed his hand to my back. The bond blazed—gold and silver and blue, brighter than the torches, brighter than the sun, brighter than anything I had ever felt. The light filled the crypt, pushing back the shadows that had been hiding in the corners for years, decades, centuries. And the binding began.

He ordered. The glass was cold against my skin as I lay back, the chandelier lights above me glaring down. Marcus spread my wrists above my head, binding them with leather cuffs and fixing them to the table legs. My ankles were next and he secured them wide apart until I was utterly exposed. The woman circled me like a predator, running her long manicured nails along the glass table. “So helpless,” She purred. Her hand skimmed up my thigh, making me quiver. “Touch her.” Marcus smirked as he settled into the sofa, man spreading like a king watching his entertainment.

I curled into myself on my side of bed, my fingers fluttering over my stomach. After the dark, comes the light. Fabiano could do anything he wanted but I wouldn’t let him snatch my light away this time. I won’t let him spread his darkness in my light. After the dark, comes the light. ***

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

I needed to wear a new dress right away and as fast as I could before he returned. “How are you doing today?” I heard his voice as he entered my room. I turned off the lights initially but he walked in and chuckled. “Why did you turn off the bright lights completely?” He asked. His hands were searching for the switch and I could sense he was getting closer to it so I tried to cover my upper body with the blanket but it was already too late. “What the actual fuck…” he said. “Ana..sta..” he stuttered as he had his hands on the switch and turned off the lights.

I knew that but it still didn’t change the fact that they are sleep deprived. Adolphus sat down near my feet at the other end of the bed while watching me and Nathan. “How was the meeting?” Mom asked him with a serious expression on his face. I also looked at Nathan curiously. “The Light Shadow got the worst burnt last night. They chose the celebration point a little closer to the border, and rogues somehow succeeded in throwing bombs that far, resulting in almost fifteen pack members injured badly, including two young pups who went out of the celebration ground out of curiosity. Nathan told us with a grim expression.