Sage Broken Bonds Novels & Stories

“Probably try to seal a bond at some point as chosen mates?” I nod, offering her a reassuring smile. “Is the fated bond really gone, then?” Mrs. Diaz questions, sadness filling her eyes. “There’s no way to get it back?” “I felt it break,” Nessa says quietly, and the pain lacing her voice fucking guts me. “Though I swear sometimes I still feel it, just for a second. Like an echo.” “Me too.” I give her hand a little squeeze, my chest burning with regret. If I’d known then what I do now, I never would’ve left. There isn’t a day that passes where I don’t wish I didn’t.

Sage's silence stretches on forever, her blind eyes fixed on the horizon as if looking at something I'm not. "There is one thing," she says finally. "Tell me." "Bring Kael home." I stare at her. "That's it? That's your response?" "Child, you don't understand." Sage sets down the tea and faces me fully. "What your pack is experiencing is not their fault. It is Kael's curse, filtered through the Alpha bond. Bring back the cause, and the collateral damage ceases." "You mean if we can find Kael and bring him back..."

I murmured under my breath as an unexpected connection sparked at the back of my mind. Could it really be Havoc? His primal consciousness surged forward, his presence a chaotic storm that raged through my psyche. "My mate." He screamed through the bond I thought had been severed, his voice desperate and possessive, clawing at the edges of my heart. "We are not your mates anymore," Sage countered fiercely, her anger tangible, a fiery barrier against his claims. But his words set off a tumult in my chest; if he still believed we were mates, did that mean there was still a thread of connection, a sliver of hope for reconciliation?

The pain is everywhere. Not just my chest. My whole body. Like every nerve is on fire. "What's happening?" Damon's hands on me. "Sage, what's wrong?" "The bonds. They're breaking. Now. Not tomorrow. Now." Through the connections I feel it. The fourth bond. The one centered on Mira. It's not just weakening. It's shattering. "Get the healer!" Kieran's already running. Caius is at my side. Checking my pulse. My breathing. "How bad is the pain?"

“Sage is stubborn; he won’t go with you willingly. That omega is blindly in love with Rowan without realizing he is destroying himself.” "What should I do?" Knox grills. “I don’t want to lose Sage.” Gwen snorts. “You can’t lose what you never had,” she says without looking at the males in the room. “Rowan loves Sage now, maybe more than he ever loved Ciel. And Rowan has his wolf again; you won’t get the chance to get close to Sage again; you are going to wish you were dead even before you can touch him.” “Rowan isn’t untouchable, and neither is Sage. All it takes is the right crack in their bond, and everything will fall apart.” Liam counters.

“But you still feel the bond.” I closed my eyes. “It never left.” She was quiet for a long moment, then placed a hand over mine. “That bond is a double-edged sword. You follow it blindly, it’ll cut you open.” “I already bled once.” “Then don’t bleed again.” The click of a door caught our attention. I was tense. Sage stepped into the room, barefoot, sleeves rolled up, his presence impossible to ignore. Laura stood slowly, her posture shifting like a soldier on alert.

"Then me being here has no meaning. I can't give you what you want Ace so there's no need of me being here." "Tsk, tsk, tsk. That's where your wrong Sora. There are three ways in which a bond can be broken. one, death; two, rejection from both party and three... a connection stronger than the mating bond which is why fated bonds exists. And clearly I lack in all department." "What's the fourth option?" I asked as Ace snapped his fingers. Two doctors quickly held me doctor, another secured my head so I could barely move while I watched as another stood close to Ace. He had a syringe in his hand which had a transparent liquid that he let two drops fall off the needle.

I can’t help but wonder, what else have they been plotting? As my gaze shifts towards Sage, I notice her lingering distress over Lia, evident in her pained expression. From up close, the mate marks on their necks become strikingly visible, serving as a damning testament to their deceit. When Sage finally locks eyes with me, her piercing glare radiates such contempt that I struggle to reconcile it with the person I once knew.

“By the way? He still is. Very much in love with my bestie here, I have seen the way he looks at you and I have seen the way he looks at her.” I watch Ella’s composure crack, just slightly. Her fingers curl around her coat. Her breathing changes. “But here’s the thing,” Maya continues, her voice dropping, losing its playfulness. “My girl Sage has zero interest in ruining your perfect, fake life.” I glance at Theo, making sure he is still asleep, he seems so Peaceful and Unbothered. “So she told Andre Theo isn’t his,” Maya says, shrugging. “Because Sage is kind like that.”

he asks almost as an afterthought, as though only just realising he's not here. A lump forms in my throat, and three hands start rubbing over my skin. I don't answer. None of us do. “This confirms it, General,” Sage says, her smile still wide. “It wasn't poison, either time.” Edwardo's and my uncle's heads whip around to her, as do those of my mates. “What?” we all ask incredulously. “It was the bond,” she says, almost smugly. “That makes no sense,” Lincoln says, shaking his head. “There was no bond between me and Zahra until yesterday. How could I have passed out last year and then again last week if the bond wasn't there yet?”