Links Chapter Novels & Stories

“I think…I think I connected through the bond? I don’t even know what to call it?” “What?” ‘It’s call Spirit Link.’ Wren stepped up. My hand grabbed Charles’ arm. “What is Spirit Link? Why haven’t I heard of it and you have?” “Wren?” Charles asked. I nodded, but waited for Wren to say something. ‘You have, it’s just buried deep in your memories. It’s something that can happen between strong, fated mates.’ Snorting, I rolled my eyes. “We are anything but a strong fated pair.”

"Library. Now. We need to research dream-links." Nova looked worried. "You're really freaked out about this." "Wouldn't you be? Miguel warned me about the full moon. Then we hear that howl. Something's happening and I don't understand what." Marcus nodded. "I can help. My pack has some old texts about supernatural bonds. Dream-links are rare but documented." They claimed a table in the back corner of the library. Away from other students. Away from prying eyes. Marcus pulled books from the history section. Thick volumes with cracked spines and yellowed pages. Luna grabbed anything mentioning dreams, bonds, or connections between worlds.

there's a mistake between the chap083&084. sorry for the confusion.

Nanatiling malamig ang tingin niya sa akin. Nanginginig ko itong inabot. Kaba lang ang tanging nararamdaman ko habang kinukuha ang laman nito.At nang makita ang laman ay nanlamig ako ng makita na mga litrato na magkasama kami ni Thorn dito sa bahay, sa supermarket at sa fast food chain ang nakapaloob rito. Isa-isa ko silang tinignan, hindi makapaniwala sa nakikita. All this time.

"I can't believe you used ten f**king lines in writing just one sentence!!" Huh? What are lines? I pondered and looked at the book. Actually, I saw some lines across it. But....did they really matter? He took the book and stared at it. Then sighed. "I guess we need to start with handwriting" he mumbled and brought out another book from the bag. * * #Next_morning. Becca's pov: I yawned lightly and sat on top of my bed. I stretched out my body and got down from the bed.

I want to greatly apologize. While going back through the chapters I notice that the delineation between mind link and conversations between the wolves did not translate through on the app. I will be slowly working my way through to fix that. Mind links will be denoted with an asterix (*) on either end, and conversations with the wolves will have an apostrophe (') on either end. Again, I am very sorry, this is 100% my fault for not double checking before hand. While I try, very hard, to proof read my work I am not perfect, and will likely have errors. I am doing my best and, as I go through fixing the formating I will also be going through and making sure the spelling and grammar are up to p

Everybody then turned to look at me as Chad made his way back to his desk and put his arm back around me. I then heard his voice in my head 'Now they don't need to wonder who I am to you. they all know' I looked at him confused 'It's called mind linking, just think about me and think your thoughts to me. I focused on his face and pushed the words out as he said 'Can you hear me?' He smiled at me 'quick learner'

“Your trying to forge a link but the link is already there” I sit forward frowning, Layla pushes forward gasping “We don’t need to link them, they already are linked, we just need to talk?” I shake my head “If it was that easy would we not just hear them talk back?” I ask both her and drake “If you were allowing it in yes but forcing the link is cutting of the actual link” Layla tells me with more life than she has shown throughout this entire time, she whistles for aspen to come, he sprints my way stopping at my knee and he rests his head apun it.

I blurted through our mind link. A mind link is a connection between packs a bit like an inner walkie talkie if you like that you can communicate through when needed without having to speak out loud. It sure comes in handy for moments like this when I didn’t have my mobile on me! I was so scared right now, my Lilah could have thrown herself into the lake because the fucking Moon Goddess gave me someone I didn’t want for a mate! Or I did want her as a mate…. Oh I don’t fucking know!

If Elara is using his logic to delete him, I have to use his love to overwrite her. I pressed the cable into the port. A jolt of raw energy shot through my arm, nearly throwing me backward, but I held on. I dived into the link, not as a guest, but as a conqueror. (To be continued in the next chapter…)