Meninbondage Novels & Stories

“Can it be undone? This bond of theirs.” Elowyn shakes her head. “None that I know of. I mean, it can be overwritten with a non-mate claim but that is not permanent. And any attempt at a forced severance would wound them both. If the bond has begun to awaken… and it has… any attempt at a fracture could destabilize their minds. It could break them.” I absorb this and nod my mind resolved on the next step. “You understand,” I say, stepping closer to her until she is forced to look up into my eyes, “that this revelation does not leave this chamber.”

Every warrior, every elder, every rogue understood that these rules were binding, immutable. “Mate Bond Law. Forced bonding is forbidden. Rejection must be verbal and witnessed. Bonds may weaken, fracture, or go dormant but never fully vanish without divine consent.” My voice softened slightly, carrying empathy alongside authority. “These bonds are sacred. They are not toys. They are not weapons. They are the heart of our packs and the soul of our people.” A subtle murmur rippled through the hall at that, but I let silence reclaim the space, commanding attention with nothing more than the weight of my gaze.

"Created an abomination. A bond that should not exist." "The bond exists," Damon says coldly. "Blessed by the Moon Goddess. Anchored by our child. Permanent and unbreakable." "It's unnatural." "It's evolution." He takes my hand. "The old rules said choose one or die. We found a third option. Changed the rules. Survived." "You can't just change the rules." "We already did." His grip tightens. "The bond is complete. Stable. Permanent. You can rage against it all you want. Won't change reality."

I had to bond with a clan of men I barely knew to make sure my sister wouldn’t go through what I had endured. All because of that cursed primacy contract, where my virginity had been sold like a luxury commodity. I sat up in bed, my chest aching from the inside. That’s when I noticed the blinking light on the digital answering machine. —“Play message,” I ordered, my voice hoarse. The voice of the bonding program supervisor filled the room, as cold and impersonal as a bank recording. —“Natalia, sorry for the late hour. I know you're asleep, but I needed to inform you that, due to an unforeseen issue, we've agreed with your parents that the bonding ceremony will take place tomorrow at six in t

Feeling like she needed to be more productive than her current pity party Naomi decided to utilise her g****e skills and look up unbreakable mate bonds. Surely it wasn’t a real thing. There had to be something she could do to fight this. Mate bonds were a gift from the moon goddess and the moon goddess was literally family to her so surely this wasn’t really what was happening. However several hours later Naomi slammed her laptop shut in frustration. Nope. Nothing she could do. It was exactly as it seemed. She could reject him a thousand times and they’d still be bonded. She could kill him but it would take a part of her with him and she’d never feel whole again, she could run but the bond w

But he had already agreed and had given his word to his father and Skye was now his mate. Once they were bonded, his instincts would most likely override any desire to leave him behind anyway. May as well get this done with while he still had his head. An old beta man followed behind the barmaid and it was easy to see the wound she had spoken of. No wonder no one had been able to fix it. The index finger of his left hand was bent at an odd angle and curled outward. It looked painful and Linus would be surprised if he could move it at all.

They think their alpha is weak, that he can’t even reclaim his mate. I won’t let that stand. The mage’s chambers are dark and suffocating, the air thick with the stench of burning herbs and decay. I storm inside, ignoring the sharp look he gives me. “You promised me,” I hiss, slamming my fist onto the table. “You said the bond would make her mine!” The old man looks up, his cloudy eyes filled with irritation. “I warned you,” he says slowly, as if speaking to a child. “The bond is not invincible. She is with him, and his influence weakens its hold.”

He pulled me in for a hug. I did not spend the rest of the party obsessing over the fact that Liam and Alex were leaving. What I did was enjoyed myself and dance so freely that even the kids were embarrassed by me. Forbidden means that you can not have something or someone. And historically and by Beacon's values, I could not have a couple of things; like an omega having a good and successful life, and a she-wolf falling in love and getting married to a demon. But I made that sh*t happen. I did that. Lara Zane Meyer did that!

It’s just that I wasn’t aware of it sooner. Even after my complete demonization, I couldn’t use my powers outside the tower. Reese was the only one I could communicate to telepathically after my horns were fully mature. Initially, I could only communicate through dreams and nightmares. That was possible because of the Forbidden bond I share with Reese. The Forbidden bond isn’t a power, it’s a kind of bond specific to the demonic werewolves. A bond that is often referred to as a counterpart or the darker version of the mate bond.

he asked when he saw my face. “Hellebore is controlling Lazarus with a vial of blood.” “Vial of blood?” he asked, sitting up, “blood magic is forbidden in hell, has been for hundreds of years." “You know what it is?” I asked, sitting beside him. He nodded, “A demon can force a bond with someone by taking their blood and keeping it on them, the blood is used in a ritual to bind the being to them with the blood making it impossible to turn down their orders, if they somehow manage to defy an order their blood would boil, and the creature would be rendered to ash. It is not an easy bond to break. It is why it has been outlawed. I outlawed blood magic when I became king because I could see what