Meninbondage Novels & Stories

"She's been frightened and needs me to comfort her. Before I get back, I want you to stay here and think about your place." He turned and left without a shred of hesitation. Did he think I was still the same Estelle who would cling to him? No. The Estelle of the past was dead, killed by his own hand. I listened to the sound of his car's engine until it faded completely into the distance. The entire mansion was suddenly quiet, the only sound my own heartbeat. My phone vibrated. It was a secure message from an encrypted number, just a single line of text. [The Council of Elders has ruled: The Rejection is complete. The mate bond is officially severed. You are free.]

I wail into the restraint but no one responds. “Nothing. We haven’t even fucked her before.” The man sounded annoyed. I thrash and feel his hands settle on my thighs to hold me still. A twinge of fear spikes through me. I cry out, hoping maybe Tom is still nearby. I scream into the gag but that doesn’t stop the two nurses. “I thought you guys did,” she says casually. “No, Dr. Golfe says we can’t until Mr. Hayden becomes less involved. It’s been 2 years, you’d think he’d be bored by now.”

Then she stepped closer, her gaze cutting deeper than claws ever could. "Of course it hasn’t," she whispered. "Because you only severed the surface of the tether—the flesh and power that tied you. But the bond between mates is not made of flesh. It is woven of memory, devotion, and shared pain. As long as those remain, the thread endures." Her words struck like cold iron. I felt Julian shift beside me, but I could not look at him. "Then how do I end it?" My voice trembled despite my will. "How do I finally be free of him?"

And wrong. The tension between us was suffocating as we sat on the manor’s porch, both aware of the unspoken topic that hung heavy in the air. With a deep breath, I finally confronted the issue. “Cal,” my voice trembled despite my attempt to keep it steady. “We need to talk about the bond.” He met my gaze, his expression grave. “I know,” he replied solemnly. “We can’t keep pretending it doesn’t exist.” My heart pounded in my chest as I gathered the courage to speak my mind. “This bond... it wasn’t our choice. It was forced upon us,” I stated firmly. “And while I am grateful for everything you’ve done for me, I need to know... do you feel anything for me because of it? Do you even want it?” T

“Please?” The wind shifted. A low hum trembled through the air. The goddess stepped closer. “I cannot choose for you. But I will tell you this — when the time comes, you will not be chained. Not by him. Not by anyone.” Betty’s throat tightened. “You mean because of the mate bond?” she asked. The goddess didn’t answer. Not directly. “Even ancient chains break when faced with truth,” she said. “The rest will reveal itself.” And then, slowly, the dream began to fade. The silver winds died. The field dimmed.

Like she was going to war, not into a marriage. How was he supposed to spend the rest of his life with her? How was she going to survive the torture he was imagining for her? They weren’t in love. Hell, they barely knew each other. Just two names shoved together to seal a deal just because he had a stupid wolf. Do you, Callister Haemont, accept Eileen Sanders as your bonded mate and rightful Luna, to stand beside you in strength, in loyalty, and in blood, before the Moon Goddess and this Pack?”

“Something’s… wrong. I feel it.” Her smile faltered. Grandma stood slowly. “It’s not wrong. Just unfinished.” Kael frowned. “What do you mean?” Grandma’s tone was gentler now. “You and your father… You’ve shared a soul bond since birth. A lifeline. But the bond was never meant to last forever. He’s growing weaker, which made you vulnerable. We’ve restored the barrier between your souls… but it’s fragile.” Kael looked down at his chest. “So he’s still… in me?”

And as she glanced around the room, the looks on Helia, Zephyr and Errant’s faces showed that they did as well. She exhaled sharply, the truth like a stone dropping into her stomach. “What he’s saying is, instead of planning an attack, they will devote all of their energy into breaking the bond between Cal and myself, and simply eliminating me from the problem. I’ve committed treason by their laws. The enemy can’t use me if I’m powerless and banished, or better yet, dead.”

But in this case,people much worse, more dangerous, more brutal. And so,these children; all teenagers, with the exception of one, nicknamed the bully; fell into the hands of those who seek this evil pleasure. Not just to be stripped of their freedom but to become live players unknowingly. Their lives,an entertainment to their benefactors. And so,the horror of their lives began. -THE BONDAGE TRILOGY "Cameras are ready, sir Auctor." Sir Auctor looked up from the computer system he was operating, his eyes sharp and bright.

"I know your wolf rejected me at the spring meeting. Snarled at me in front of both our families like I was a threat instead of your future mate. I know your father had to personally apologize to mine. Had to promise that you'd be brought to heel before the formal bonding. Brought to heel? I wasn't a fucking dog. I was a wolf. There was a difference, you absolute— "I know that in six months, you'll either accept this bond willingly or your father will invoke the Rite of Binding, and you'll accept it anyway, whether your wolf likes it or not. The only question is whether you're going to humiliate both our families by making this difficult." I squeezed my hand, clutching his shoulder. Okay. Ok