Novel Chains Novels & Stories

he explained before walking away from me. He fixed my runaway hair before holding my hand. "Marriage didn't chained us to be together Cassandra, it's our love that made us stay for each other. Iloveyou from then and forever. I don't care if forever doesn't exist, the hell I don't give a fvck about it. Iloveyou, that's all that matters. "he said, full of love and respect. "Iloveyoutoo and I am willing to chained my heart to yours Andrei" I replied and hugged him tight.

Then: "What are you doing?" Cassian smirked. Then: "Saving the world." Silence. Then: "Try not to make me repeat myself." Honestly? Fair. Very fair. Reasonable honestly. Then the powers merged. Authority. Truth. Resolve. Dominion. Winter. Balance. Ruin. All of it. Together. Then the seal strengthened. Immediately. Golden chains erupted from the sky. Wrapping around the giant arms. Then another chain. Then another. Then another. The horror roared.

A massive pulse shook everything. And for the first time, Evelyn saw something new inside the abyss below. Chains. Gigantic chains stretching across impossible distance, disappearing into darkness that had no end. And those chains were breaking. Slowly. One by one. Lucien’s voice turned quieter again. “…when I die… the chains weaken…” Evelyn’s eyes widened. “So I made it worse…” Lucien did not deny it. Silence followed. Then he spoke again, almost like a final warning.

And he was supposed to be a wolf, he didn't know how it could get better than that. He could scent the lingering scent of rain and wet grass, as it had rained earlier that day. His knees shook as he was kneeled on the ground with the chains holding both his hand to the wall. Suddenly, he heard a snapping noise. Looking towards his right hand that was chained, he saw that he had managed to rip one side of the chain into two. Fuck, he throught. That hasn't happened for a few years. These chains were of top quality induced with silver in them, it was used for torture mainly.

“I thought I couldn’t get out because I was too weak, too thin. I felt like my body had simply given up, and maybe I should have too.” Hertor turned fully toward me then, his expression serious, almost harsh. “No, Violet.” His voice was firm, categorical. “You didn’t get out because it was impossible.” I frowned. “The chains…” he continued. “They weren’t ordinary. They were compression chains. Ancient. Created precisely for that. Remember?” It was true… I had forgotten, forgotten those chains that seemed to weigh more than just matter. “To prevent transformation. To drain vital energy.” His eyes darkened. “Even an alpha would struggle there. You didn’t fail. You survived what no one should e

Chains: I got up this morning and got ready for my day but didn't know what I was doing anymore. Everyday it is the exact same thing everyday I get up take a shower and go to the diner to see her after that I head to the club. Nobody knows how I feel about her hell I don't even think she knows. I spend most of my time sitting at a booth watching her from afar. I always get put in her section and I just order my food that is it. There is no small talk because I'm afraid if I put myself out there I won't survive being hurt again. To put it mildly I'm terrified of her rejecting me.

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Chains are not always visible. They don’t bind your hands. They don’t lock your body. --- They control your choices. --- Elena Voss saw it clearly now. --- Even without the network— --- Even without structure— --- There was still a chain. --- Not physical. --- Not technological. --- Behavioral. --- Predictable patterns. --- Learned responses. --- The invisible rhythm of how people reacted under pressure. --- Adrian leaned against the console, watching the fragmented signals flicker in and out.

Good. She then glanced at her shackled feet and groaned in frustration. She can’t even crawl on the floor to fetch herself some water. What a pain. Hellion pulled her leg and inched closer to the chains as she tried to inspect it. The chains emit light as a strange pattern would gleam when it was touched by her. Even though she only stared at it. It would tighten itself to her flesh as if hinting her that she couldn’t break it even if she wanted to.