Meninbondage Novels & Stories

“And there’s something else.” Of course there fucking was! I’m done. “The bond amplifies everything. Love. Hate. Pain. Joy. Whatever you’re feeling toward them would intensify tenfold once the connection is complete. If you hate them now you’ll hate them more. If there’s even a shred of anything else…” She let the sentence hang. My hands were shaking. “This is insane. The prophet is asking me to permanently bind myself to men who destroyed me just to save their kingdom?” “Yes.”

He wants to be feared like a demigod, and that is the only reason why he would put in so much effort to force me to submit to him. If he thinks this is going to make me submit to him, then he has to think again. This only proves that Mom and Dad are not being honest when they speak about the silly bond we are supposed to share. If this is what the bond looks like, then I don’t want to be bonded to anyone at all. The bond is a lie, a kicking biased law that puts women in a very uncomfortable situation, forcing them to submit to a man who treats them like trash.

He looks at me then, and the hunger in his eyes isn’t something human men carry but he has proved that he wasn’t human anyways. “The bond. Mate bond.” The words scrape out like they cost him. “You’re mine.” My chest seizes. Anger, heat, something darker tangles in my throat. “The hell I am.” But the tether pulls, tight and undeniable, and my body betrays me. I step toward him, even as my mouth spits words my body doesn't mean. “Undo it.” “I can’t.” His voice is rough, frayed. “It’s permanent. It’s—” His breath shudders. “It’s for life.”

Then Mia’s voice, cold: “So you’re saying they’d have to finish the bond.” “Yes,” Dr. Hennes said calmly. “If they choose that path.” Ezra rubbed a hand over his face. Sebastian’s voice was almost a whisper. “Would it stop the pain?” Dr. Hennes looked at him carefully. “It would change the pain. And create new ones. Sometimes stability brings clarity. Sometimes it doesn’t.” Sebastian pressed the blanket tighter to his lap. Dr. Hennes continued. “Fourth: Anchor Bonding. This is nonsexual. Daily guided routines — scent-sharing, breathing exercises, proximity touch. It’s grounding, not intimate. You’d both have to commit.”

“But just… hypothetically. What do you think it means when it hurts? Not just one of us. Both of us. From inside.” His amusement faded. He sat straighter, folding his arms across his chest. His voice dropped low, serious. “That sounds like a cursed bond.” I froze. “A cursed bond?” I repeated, my voice like gravel. “You’re not messing with me?” Ronan shook his head. “You asked. That’s the only thing that makes sense. Bond pain? Especially mutual pain during intimacy? It’s not natural.” My mind reeled. “Don’t tell me this is Queen Felen’s doing,” I said slowly.

Catalina said with a laugh, "It's fine, I'm also shy when I'm with someone new Alexis nodded in agreement with Catalina. Destiny responded, “Catalina, don’t feel bad. Alexis didn’t open up to me immediately; it took a while, but she eventually relented, and we've been on good terms since.” “How did you both end up in here?” Catalina inquired, her eyebrow arched. Destiny recounted that "The Alpha was making sexual advances towards us, and we both refused because we were saving ourselves for our mate. Because he's such a pig, our explanation of the mate bond surprised him. He imprisoned us, accusing us of disobeying him.” "How long have you two been down here? That's ridiculous!" Catalina ques

Sorry" Marina stares at me and squats down and holds my hands. There is no judgment in her eyes, only understanding, and kindness. She starts explaining to me and I am baffled. "My dear, what you are experiencing is the pull of the mate bond. You are my son's fated soulmate. The mate bond is a mystery even to us. It is a force that ties two different souls together. It is the reason my son found you. Your soul reached out to his, and his soul was restless. I guess we need to go to the library. I will explain everything, and give you books to read as well. That way you will be able to understand our ways."

"And how does sending me all the way to freaking Spain eliminate that? We are still mates. That won't change." "I made some discreet inquiries and I found out that the bond will be inactivated with a large distance between us and after I mate with Ariana, it will be severed completely. Then finally we can stop feeling this way about ourselves when we don't even like each other." Breeana was surprised at the pang of pain she felt. She should have been ecstatic. Reece had finally found a way to rid them of the pesky bond that had caused so much pain and betrayal. No, she was happy, euphoric in fact. She was just shocked and processing the information that was all.

I was warned that the pull I would feel from the bond would be a hundred folds stringer than a normal mate bond, but I am to fight it as that would only lead the way to weakness. Finally, an image of a murdered citizen from the eastern borders crossed my mind. I held on to it for dear life, as Lygion and I worked hard to clear the sexual fog contaminating our mind, trying to control us. The bond would never win, not with us. " Get me some leather gloves." I ordered the guys in mindlink, when I was able to get back full control of my senses. The last thing I wanted was to touch her. If seeing her is such a challenge, I wondered what touching her would do to me.

The bond between Navana and her child was one of immeasurable love, and the goddess had risked everything to protect her precious daughter from the prying eyes of the gods. In the quiet depths of her chambers, Navana often found herself consumed by a bittersweet longing. Her heart yearned for the child she had birthed in the mortal realm, a legacy that remained unseen and unknown by those around her. The weight of her secret burdened her, and she questioned the choices she had made in the name of love.