Nuptial Chain Novels & Stories

“I Charlotte Petriokias, chose you, Zacharias, to be my partner today in the presence of those who love us. Being your wife, spouse, or partner and combining my life with yours makes me proud. For as long as we both live, I promise to stand by you, encourage you, push you, and most importantly, love you for better or worse, in good times and bad, for more money or less. I promise to respect you in everything as an equal partner, in the knowledge of joy and suffering, strength and tiredness, direction and uncertainty, for all the risings and sets of the sun. to learn and develop with. to travel and adventure with. These knots serve as a visual representation of our interconnectedness. They st

After raking my fingers through my bob a second time, I hurried out of the bathroom and into the bedroom where James sat near the head of the bed, patiently awaiting my return. Oh, he knew I’d return. He knew I couldn’t just leave him even if I tried. He knew I couldn’t leave him even if I wanted to. I was chained to him—for another five years at the least, until such time when the debt was all paid, to his satisfaction of course.

His reverie was broken when he heard Aurelius's voice, "your highness, rituals are about to begin." He cleared his throat and sat on the mandap (where marriage takes place) with a straight face . Rithambara sat next to him. Wedding rituals proceeded and it was time for saat pheras (circling seven times around the holy fire). They were going to be tied for eternity with that knot. King Atticus asked the translator what it means. He explained that one complete circle means three sixty degree and from number 1 to 9 ,7 is the only number which can not divide 360 hence it signifies that no matter how tough the problems are, nothing can divide the couple. King Atticus was amazed. Each and every ri

They finished the rituals of marriage with ease and it was the time for the last part of marriage. Filling the hairline with sindur (vermilion) and making her wear the mangalsutra (nuptial chain). And now she has to look at him for the ritual. When she looked up her breath struck in her throat. There Ashish was standing with an emotionless look in his face but the anger was visible in his eyes. Antara didn't remove her eyes from his face when Anirudh filled the sindoor . They kept the eye contact intact when she was made to wear the nuptial chain as well.

“There’s a ritual. A true bonding. If we complete it, we might break free. But it means that we can never be separated again. Our souls will be tied forever.” “Then do it.” He started thrusting again with his knot still locked, short, powerful strokes that made me see stars. The chains reacted, getting hotter. Our son’s glow brightened in response. I felt the mating bond deepen, twisting into something eternal. Pleasure came fast. I came again, screaming, and Damon followed, pumping me so full I could feel my belly swelling slightly once more. The mountain shook and the golden chains shattered. For one blissful second, I thought we were free.

After repeating the words, the man pricked their thumbs and had them joint their lightly bloodied thumbs together. "Now, both of you, say together forever." He urged and they repeated the words with their thumbs joined. "Together forever." "It is done." The man told them and the couple hugged. "I love you so much." Dedan told her. "I love you too." She responded. *** Minutes later, they were home and making love solemnly. It was as though, the oath they had taken was plunging them into a serious mode. When they came down from their high, he pressed his lips to her neck. "Let's get married next weekend."

I ran my fingers over the intricate carvings, my heart pounding in anticipation. "Open it," he encouraged. With trembling hands, I lifted the lid to reveal a beautifully crafted necklace. Delicate gold intertwined with shimmering diamonds, forming an intricate pattern that seemed to dance in the light. "It's called 'Eternal Unity'," Nathaniel explained, his eyes shining with affection. "Each diamond represents a moment in our journey—every triumph, every struggle, and every step we took together. It's a reminder that our love is unbreakable, enduring, and transcendent."

“What old bonds?” Her silver eyes met mine. “The marks left behind by Rowan, Kael, and Varek.” My stomach twisted immediately. Even hearing those names brought back pain I wanted to forget. “Those connections still exist inside your spirit,” Nyx continued. “Weak traces. Unfinished claims. They interfere with the true mate bond.” Damian’s expression darkened instantly at those words. Nyx ignored him and motioned toward the center of the sanctuary. “Come.” The glowing symbols carved into the stone floor slowly lit up beneath her feet.

He sat and cradled her to his lap as she coughed. “I’m ‘kay” she croaked through another cough. She trembled against Marc, looking to where Derrek had been. She rubbed her neck, still feeling like a hand was there. “We’re switching sides of the bed,” he muttered against her hair. Klara nodded, “Mark me,” she whispered. Marc pulled away slightly. “If you mark me I can mind link you… and they can’t claim anyone else is my mate… I won’t be able to pass on the Alpha.”