Shattered Bonds: A Second Chance Mate Mga Nobela at Kwento

Shattered Bonds The woods were quiet, but inside Evandra, there was only screaming. Each step was agony, her lungs still raw from sobbing, her body trembling as though every bone in her had cracked and splintered. The mate bond’s severing left her hollow, yet heavy—an emptiness that pressed against her chest until she could hardly breathe. She stumbled over roots and branches, shredded pieces of fabric from her night gown torn and dull beneath the silver wash of moonlight. She pressed a hand to her chest as if she could hold the bond there, keep it from unraveling further, but it was gone. He had ripped it away.

I see Sev clutching Case’s thigh under the table, Case’s hand gripping him back. Rin grabs Chloe’s hand so that Chloe looks at her. “Chloe, this isn’t about you. You wouldn’t be pulling us apart. That’s my fault. I broke the bond and Selene did what she does. She took care of us. I have my own second chance mates that I’ll meet in a few days. If we end this, it isn’t because of you. We end this because we recognize that we’re no longer good for each other.” “Why do you need second chance mates though? I don’t get it. I mean, even though the bond was severed, you’re feeling things now, right?” Slade asks.

Forget the bond being broken, he looked broken. “No, not at all. There are two ways to fully activate your bond with your second chance mate. You can either find and reject your original mate or you can mark and mate your second chance mate.” She answered.

The moment the words left my mouth, I felt the exact second his heart completely shattered. The warmth in Jarrett's eyes died. A raw, devastating wave of pure, unadulterated agony exploded across our soul connection. His trust in me didn't just break; it was obliterated into ash. The mate bond connecting our spirits let out a silent, catastrophic scream, fraying violently before snapping completely in two.

Bass' voice boomed from outside the room, he was definitely standing on the other side of them mirror, and he was cut off by Hayes who did us a favour. "Shut up, Bass. We've known her for years. Girl practically lives here." Hayes scoffed while flipping Bass off through the glass. "Just... what do I even say to you out of all people... don't die." He smiled before we exchanged our last goodbyes and he strolled out of the room. Welp. There goes the only trusty male figure I have close to me. "Hi, sweetheart. You must be Valentina. I'm Sierra Charles! It's nice to meet yo-" the lady began with a bubbly grin while reaching out to shake my hand but she quickly took it back when she saw the cuffs

I think the command in my voice surprised her because she suddenly stared at me shocked, and for a moment I felt bad about snapping at her, especially after having talked to her the whole evening. But she was speaking in parables and it was driving me crazy and I didn't like the delay, I wanted to know if it was Fenris so we could get his head on a platter of gold but her suspense was driving me crazy, making me lose the last thread of sanity I was holding on to. But I was really worried now. “I felt the mate bond…” Okay… I thought trying to wrap my head around it all. “Not with Fenris”

Breeana's arms tightened around him as she tucked her head into his chest. "Yours. Always. My mate." He felt their mate bond snap into focus. It had always been there growing stronger day to day but now it no longer felt like a thread or a rope between them. It was like a path, a river, a bridge connecting both their souls. Binding them together forever until eternity. It was done. They were sealed together forever. Breeana's breathing grew heavier as she succumbed to slumber entangled as she was with him. He wouldn't mind sleeping this way but he didn't want to cause his mate any discomfort so he pulled out of her and moved her.

I’d hoped for tenderness. I was too stunned to speak when he broke the kiss, or face mauling, whatever. I watched as his eyes fluctuated from soft to hard, and back and forth again. “I can’t believe I touched a rogue,” he muttered, shoving me away from him, like I’d burned him. And just like that the spell was broken. Finally regaining my senses, I bit my lip - hard. He stood in front of me, physically shaking his head as if struggling to clear himself from the pull of the mate bond.

Nouria's life couldn't get any worse being born as an human. But when the man she loves betrays her and sends her off to the sold, she ends up in the castle and begins to experience true hell. She tries to keep a low profile and survive until she gets a chance to escape but unexpectedly, sparks fly and not with one male. Two powerful domineering males who rule the kingdom and hates her kind with a burning passion. What’s worse, their hearts belong to another woman

But I could feel the tension in his body, the way his jaw clenched as he assessed my disheveled state. Seeing this scene - the obvious intimacy, the genuine care - Ethan completely broke down. He rushed forward, nearly stumbling in his haste, hysterically questioning me. "Why?! Why did you mate with someone else?! We're the real mates!" His voice echoed off the marble walls, raw with anguish. I looked at him coldly, feeling nothing but disgust for this man who had once held my heart. "Mates? Didn't you and Bella Rose already complete the mating ceremony long ago?" I let each word sink in before continuing.