Mom Daughter Bond Novels & Stories

So we could wolf out and train with our wolves even if we wanted. As for Liam, I saw him talking to Maddie outside at the poolside. Maddie was the daughter of one of the helpers here at the mansion. She was the one that brought Zayn and me coffee a few mornings ago. She was a very lovely girl and was Liam’s age, I’m guessing. Funny thing was that she was an omega and Liam was the son of an alpha. I could smell a beautiful love story in the making. Or maybe not. I didn’t know.

“Your mother is here. I will stand between you and anything that tries to break you.” And for the first time since the bond shattered, my chest loosened—just enough to breathe. I squeezed her hand, oddly calm. My mother had raised me alone. She looked gentle, but there was iron in her bones. No matter how old I grew, to her I was still the daughter she would shield with her own body. “Sybil,” she said softly, “I raised you on my own. I can help you raise your pup, too.” “So whatever you decide—do it. You don’t owe me explanations.”

Damn, I wasn't THAT scary. My sperm donor was terrifying on the other hand. He ruled with fear and submission not respect and patience like a true leader should have been. My mom on the other hand was loved by our pack till she died. She was the best Luna ever. It never made sense to me how the Moon goddess paired them together. My 'father' was a power hungry asshole and my mom was a beautiful compassionate woman. Yet, she got paired with him. I don't get what the goddess hoped to achieve but nothing good came from it.

"Mia, I know you rejected your mate, and you will be in pain because of the broken bond. I feel wrong for scolding you instead of drawing you closer and trying to educate you on the importance of a mate bond. A mate is an important aspect of your life, and you will need a mate—even if it's a second chance mate. You're still young and beautiful, and you can still give a mate bond a chance, alright?" She held my hand to comfort me. "Thanks, Mom," I replied with a smile, and she hugged me warmly on the bed. "You will always be my daughter. If you need my help with anything, do not forget to reach out to me," Mom said softly, and I felt her motherly love envelop me. "Thanks, Mom," I said with a

“Ancient. Dangerous. It can sever the mate bond, but only at a cost.” “What kind of cost?” I asked, voice barely above a whisper. “Pain. Memory. Possibly even life. Severing the mate bond is not like cutting a string it is like tearing two souls apart. You may never feel love the same way again. You may never bond with anyone else. The Goddess does not grant second chances lightly.” I closed my eyes, Ryan’s face flashing behind my lids. His smile, his anger, his touch. And the moment I saw his father’s face and realized… everything.

"The bond doesn't erase who you are. It amplifies. You'll still be the artist, the gallery owner, the strong woman who rebuilt herself. You'll just also be his mate. His partner." "You're sure?" "I'm positive. I've been mated to your father for thirty years. I'm still me—stubborn, opinionated, terrible at cooking anything that's not a casserole. The bond didn't change that. It just gave me someone to share it all with." We sat in the garden for another hour, Mom sharing stories from her own pre-ceremony anxiety. By the time I left, I felt steadier. More certain. --- Skyler returned late, exhausted and covered in dirt.

mom whispered back, grinning and blushing. “Oh, god! Mind link, guys… we are wolves, please, for Goddess sake, mind link such things,” I complained as I groaned loudly. “Well, it is always good to speak out loud what you desire,” mom winked at me. “Lesson one of mating bond,” and grabbing dad’s collar rather seductively, she dragged him out.

"Maybe she needs our help." Anger and betrayal ran through my veins, "She refused me." I spat out, "She doesn't care about me. She would rather pursue a career as a harlot than have an honorable and contented life. Isn't she killing me with the damn mate bond?" "When she comes home, the bond can also provide healing," Dad said, making me curl my hands into fists. He exchanged a loving glance with Mom.

“I didn't see anything; I just felt the bonding finally complete. I think everyone felt the sexual explosion of that bond.” My mouth fell open wide. “I didn't need to know that, Mom.” My mother laughed in amusement. “Now that you are bonded, I need you to be much stronger, form a united front with your mates, and be very open-minded. There are some truths that can be uncomfortable,” my mother said earnestly. “What do you mean?” “That you guys need to get ready to leave, you need to do it once today's trial is over, not tomorrow like you had planned,” my mother said in a hurry.

I scold him only to get an amused look from him. “I am curious though,” Fredja remarks. “If she had so much to tell you, why wait till now? What happened that caused her to move? What changed?” I flush at her question. I had asked the moon goddess the same thing and with an amused smile she answered. “You consummated your bond,” she says, her eyes twinkling. “I know most people just do it as some ritual but it is more than that. Accepting and consulting a mate bond is saying you accept the mate that I had given to you and an invite to.me to bless it. Your mating gave me the opportunity to come in.”