Novel & Cerita Soul Bound Saga

I had taken Audrey's hand and started running, it was funny how I thought we had escaped and suddenly she dropped down beside me. Time seemed to slow down as I watched blood seeping out of her head, I just stood there like my brain had gone on lockdown watching as she died. All I knew was that I was suddenly pulled into a car and later I found myself at the institution again but I still couldn't focus on anything apart from the fact that Audrey was dead just like I took people's lives, she was taken from me. -- "What do you think is wrong with her? She gets like this after a mission and it's getting worse".

Nothing made any sense without him with me, but every emotion I felt toward him or about him had become a walking contradiction. Knowing he wasn't coming home to me anymore stole my breath, sucked the life from me-I was suffocating. He was my lifeline, and without him, every inhale was harder to take. I missed seeing him in the morning, curling up in his arms at night, eating dinner with him, and the sensation of his basic human touch. I had adored him since the day I sat across from him at Applebee's and believed with everything in me our souls were connected. We were bound by a love I'd never known before and doubted would ever exist for me again. Somehow, we'd always be connected; some un

the Sovereign’s voice roared inside Caelum and Lyra's minds, heavy with the weight of crushed oceans and dead civilisations. Cassian scrambled backward in the wreckage, laughing hysterically, blood bubbling from his lips. "He's here... the Sovereign is here! You're all dead!" Caelum didn't even look down at the groveling prince. His hand tightened instinctively around Lyra’s, their matching Soul-Bind marks flaring instantly with blinding, synchronized heat. The liquid gold-and-black fire of their bond surged through their veins, counteracting the crushing psychological pressure of the abyssal monster.

Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?" Miles away from him the girl with a cuddling baby in her arms uttered looking up at the sky, "I express my deep gratitude to Y ou for sending this angel to me, Ya Rab." 

“What… are we doing here?” Dane turned to face me, his eyes soft. “We want to bind ourselves to you. Not just as mates… but soul-bound. It’s rare. Ancient. And it only works if the love is pure.” I stared at all three of them. “You want to soul-bind… to me?” “Yes,” Kane said. “We always did. But we waited until your heart was whole.” Zane nodded. “Until you were ready.” I looked down. My fingers trembled slightly. “I’ve made you wait so long.”

“The Soulbind Curse is not just a story, Nikola. It’s a rare and ancient form of magic. Few have survived its grip.” Nikola nodded, swallowing hard. “The stories also said there was a way to fight it. A way to bring someone back.” Zoe leaned forward, her pulse quickening. “What way?” Nikola hesitated, glancing at Cassius before continuing. “The curse is tied to the victim’s soul. To break its hold, they need an anchor - something to pull them back to who they were. That anchor is usually... a mate bond.” Silence fell over the room as the words settled. Zoe’s chest tightened, her mind racing. A mate bond. A sacred connection between two souls. She didn’t know much about it, but she knew Domin

“But the whispers… Kael, they were inside my head. They told me I am Silverbane. That I am… the key. That I will… hurt you.” His grip on my hand tightened slightly, steady and firm. “They are part of your bloodline, yes. Part of the legacy. But they are not you. You are Aria. And the bond between us shields you from being consumed by them. That is why you are still here. That is why you are alive.” I let out a shaky breath. The weight of his words, combined with the warmth of his presence, brought a strange comfort. My heartbeat, which had felt erratic moments ago, began to settle, finding a rhythm that echoed the steady pulse of the bond.

I snapped, “if someone didn’t sabotage the parameters like a petty twelve year old, we could actually complete this evaluation like adults!” He turned then. “Oh? And here I thought adults didn’t throw hands in laboratories.” “You provoked me.” “Easily, apparently.” “Why are you trying so hard to sabotage me! You not wanting a woman in your space is your problem, stop trying to prove nothing!” Wind roared again, the chamber pressure hit critical. A harness snapped loose near Adrian, swinging wildly. Before I could think, I grabbed it and yanked him back, securing it around his chest. His face was inches from mine.

"Dr. Kovac, it's not working!" "Keep going," Kovac ordered, his voice cracking with a sudden, desperate urgency. "Do not let up. If he dies, the syndicate wins. Everything he did, everything he sacrificed for fourteen years is gone." A violent, blinding pain suddenly exploded behind my eyes. It was like a hot iron rod being shoved through my temples. I let out a choked scream, my grip slipping from Dante’s legs for a second before I forced myself to hold on. The room blurred into a dizzying smear of gray and red. In my ears, the sound of Sophia’s crying and Kovac’s breathing fused into a deafening, high pitched ring.

No doubt it was quite difficult to believe. “Okay, I know it sounds ridiculous, but that’s what I’m sticking with. A part of Mike was drawn here and got stuck on the day of the dead because of our sibling bond and… because of my guilt… kind of a curse for not performing my role that night. Now he wants to help me figure out what happened to our parents.” “Wait… so your souls are bound together because you didn’t honor the rituals of some old wise tale?” Nate blurted out in utter disbelief.