Rhett And Link Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The forest screams. Rhett collapses forward, gasping. I barely catch him before he hits the ground. His skin is burning with fever, his veins nearly hallow beneath. I drop to my knees with him. I can feel the link already forming—my being syncing to hers. My life bleeding into hers. “Breathe,” I whisper. “It’s done.” He looks up at me, eyes unfocused. “Did it work?” “Yes.” He exhales, relief breaking through his pain. “Good.”

he whispers, frantically checking room after room. But the boy is nowhere to be found. “I should go back to Lucy…” **** Rhett screams in agony. His body convulses, glowing red-hot like he’s being roasted from the inside out. He fears the worst, that the spirit will consume him. He needs his mate’s touch. But Lucy— Is paralyzed. She can’t reach him. But she feels it all. His fear, his pain, his breaking. She tries to reach him through the mindlink, but her mind is unraveling.

I asked, trying to get a response again. He huffed and ruffled his blond hair with one of his hands. I laid a hand on his shoulder and sat down on the icy cold rock he was also sitting on. “I came back ahead of the rest.” He finally replied with an unsteady voice. “Rhett, what’s going on, where’s Ria?” I was worried for a couple of reasons. One, Rhett never left Ria. Two, he seemed unsettled, which was not like him. And three, if there had been a problem, I would have thought he would have called me. See, because he had no counterpart (animal spirit), he couldn’t mind link like shifters, so we relied on phones as a form of communication.

Marcus growled. "What? Isn't it the truth?" Rhett snarled. "The mate bond will come... and one after the other it will arrest us. Then I will see just how capable you become." Rhett turned and walked toward the door, but as his hand held the doorknob, his face slightly darkened, and his lips curled.

The fence rattled and shook, making far more noise that he liked, and the bottom edge was ragged, catching in his fur, and burying through it to his skin. Rhett contained the urge to yelp as he wriggled through to the other side, gouging fur and flesh out on the sharp metal, and he smelled the metallic richness of his own blood warm on the air as he fought free. The Van Helsings, deep in the noise of their rescue efforts, had not overheard his small fight with the chain-link.

Jace rasped. Rhett gently pushed him onto the bed. Jace’s eyes didn’t leave his as he crawled backwards until his head was resting on the pillows with Rhett hovering above him. Rhett watched him carefully, analyzing the look in his mate’s eyes. When he didn’t see any doubt, Rhett’s wolf roared as his fangs sank into Jace’s skin, their bond igniting like wildfire. Power surged between them, hot, blinding, endless. Jace gasped, his fingers shifting into claws and raking down Rhett’s back as the connection flared alive, raw and unbreakable. Every heartbeat, every breath, every ounce of Jace’s strength braided into Rhett’s own.

“Rhett’s here.” “That’s my cue to leave,” I stay standing, heading for the door. “He’s heading to the holding cells!” Tyron calls after me. I open my mind and establish a mental connection with Rhett, *Hey asshole, why didn’t you link me when you were at the border?* Rhett chuckles through the link, *I figured you had enough going on and would see me when you had time.* *I’m headed over to the holding cells now.* *See you shortly.* He replies, and I cut the link.

Rhett mindlink him walking to the pack house. Naked? He most likely was let his wolf out for a run but I will make sure I ask. Luke responded. Rhett ignored the link back from Luke. He was up to his room in no time, he noticed his door was cracked. He was slightly annoyed. He had asked her several times for the key to his room back. She had taken it one night and said it was so she could always be there for him if he needed her. Walking into the room her arousal hit him. His eyes glowed slightly seeing her sprawled out on the bed. Hendrix was excited but he kept thinking of the smell of his mate. It was fueling the moment.

Now all I had to do was convince Mathias that he needed to take me with him back to his Kingdom. A little while later, once I had gone back to our chambers, I sent Ria a mind-link asking her to come up to the room. Grateful that for whatever reason she had the ability to be linked by me, it came about when her brother Rhett, became a Knight. Once he had the ability to mind-link, for whatever reason the same ability was given to Ria. It just took us a little longer to realize it. I smelt her scent before she had even knocked on the door and called for her to come in.

Sometimes she felt as if she never quite exorcised it, and it lay in wait, just under the surface, waiting for her to discover a new reason to take it out and brush it off. “Yeah,” Rhett drew her forwards so that she leaned on his chest, and he tucked her head under his chin. “I have to finish this one day,” he stroked his hand over her back. If she will let me, that is, he thought, but did not say it. In his mind, he pictured it in vivid colour, the feathers of the bird raven black picked out in gold, against a blue sky… “Tell me about the bond,” she said softly.