Nuptial Chain Novels & Stories

she says, finally relenting a little, “And of course I don’t want to see you hurt either. But I already know you can’t live without him… at least right now, with that bond and the pregnancy. I’ve been investigating, you know? Compatible couples can create their own bonds and those chosen bonds could be as strong as a fated bond… and just as important.” “Natalia said it’s a temporary thing, it’ll go away once I give birth.” “Natalia is a woman of science, she didn’t dwell into the importance from a spiritual perspective. I want you and Farrow to see a healer and have this settled,” she insists, but I scoff, “I read about chosen bonds and I think…”

she realized. “Yes, it tells of rank and family,” Niarthen finished his hair and moved behind her. “Oh. Mine too?” She realised as he began to comb through her hair. “What will mine say about me?” “It will say that you are mine,” Niarthen replied sectioning off the hair and beginning to weave in shells. From the way he said it, that made him very happy. “What in your hair says that you are mine?” She asked him. “This one,” he showed her a braid. “This shows that I have a mate. When our child is born, I will have a braid that will show that I am a father, with beads for each child born.”

The liquids mingled, symbolizing the union of their bloodlines, and the chalice emitted a soft glow as it absorbed the essence of their connection. Under the priest’s guidance, Blair and Nora placed their hands upon the chalice, their fingers intertwining. In that moment, a surge of energy pulsed through their joined hands, creating a visible aura that surrounded them. It was a physical representation of the bond they shared, and the unborn life that lay at the center of their intertwined destinies.

Panigrahana. The chants continued and the time came when he have to tie the nuptial chain around my neck. The chain held divine powers protecting it from negativity. The chain represents the purest bond between Lord Shiva and Parvati. A chain that bounds two souls outlining the fact that the bond between wife and husband is truly inseparable. The cold metal feeling was felt on my neck and I closed my eyes accepting it with my heart. And at this moment the chain made me feel like a divined woman and I oath to take care of our household.

Chandni took the mangalsutra in her palm, mesmerized by the power and authority of the golden necklace. The golden chain was a symbol of marital status; it was a promise made by the husband to the wife of staying together forever. It also symbolized the union of two souls (husband and wife) and protected them from all the evil in the world. Chandni closed her eyes, clutched her nuptial golden chain in her palm, and felt blessed. Chandni's mother and aunt helped her to stand, and Ansh entwined his fingers with hers. Chandni was crying throughout the wedding process, and Ansh was uncomfortable with her tears.

Nani said. In wedding rituals, Priests tied a sacred thread on both of our wrists which has multiple knots. We have to untie each other’s knot of thread. We can only untie it using a single hand. Whoever does it first wins the game. It is said that the winner is the dominant partner between both of them. We both started doing it. It was tough to do it because the knot was a day old and it was wet due to the bath. In this game, I won. I untied the thread first and after me he did.

It brought a prickle of hot tears to my eyes, though I held my chin high, projecting the calm, unyielding strength of their Luna. As we reached the polished marble floor of the ballroom, my gaze swept over the crowd, taking in the beautiful tapestry of fated bonds that had recently snapped into place. The sheer happiness radiating from the newly mated couples was a palpable force, an invisible web of destiny that fortified the entire pack.

I urge her to continue, not altogether sure I want to hear what comes next. “Have you ever heard of a mating knot? It’s something that happens to strengthen the bond between a mated pair and helps ensure that everything... stays inside. That is what your body needs, what nature and your heat demands. I believe Arthur knows this, and that is why he made the comment he did.”

Barrett seems to find this impossible and even a little bit amusing. “Yes, my Star Twin is correct.” Layla hands the carving back to Orsina with a smile. “In order for the spell to take effect as a blessing once again, the two clans must come together as friends and allies. But it will achieve a new level of power and permanency when a true mating bond is formed between the two.” “Hmm.” Barrett seems to be thinking this over. The field is quiet for a moment as he considers. Then Zach comes running over, grabbing Orsina by the hand and raising their clasped hands high over their heads. “That’s us!”

She wanted to see Sia and Abhimanyu in pain, she wanted to take revenge for all her sufferings and this marriage is a way to revenge. Later, the priest asked both couples to stand up from their places and started taking rounds around the holy fire. After that, he asked to fill the vermillion in the bride's hairline and tied a nuptial chain around her neck. Abhimanyu followed the priest's instruction, he fill her hairline and tied a nuptial chain around her neck without looking at her. Finally, the priest declared them husband and wife.