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I asked. “I will explain that since it is a fey thing.” Iymyrae said. “Soul bonding is only used in certain situations as, like the name entails, it requires a soul to be bound to another. It was decided the best way to protect the triplets would be to bind their souls to another. This means that they can only produce children with their soul bond so even if those assholes were somehow able to kidnap them, they would never be able to produce children with them. My parents let Dimitrios, and his brother chose whose souls they would bind to the triplets.” Iymyrae told us.

“I’ve never seen one before, that’s why I didn’t recognize it on you. Its old magic, and magic in its purest form. Love. Your soulmate is supposed to be the other half of you, two halves fitting perfectly together. They call those with the soulmate mark, Soulbound. That’s honestly all I know about it.” “And it’s rare?” “It is now, I haven’t heard of anyone being soulbound since before the War. When all the affinities lived in peace it was common. You should ask Olivia about it, she seems worse than she is, and she’s a water affinity, it’s in her blood to help you.” “Did you have to have the same affinity to be

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"I am my genius father. You are so slender, so elegant. I am so lucky to have a thoughtful father like you. I'm glad you're my father. I'm glad I'm your daughter. I'll kiss you when you come, and it's huge!" He quickly stood up and threw everything on the table to the floor. He still wasn't dead! Again he succumbed to his helplessness! Even when he killed his daughter with his own hands, he had never been this helpless... The fire inside him would not go out no matter what he did. Because he knew that only the last thing called death could put out that fire. Only those who were not helpless would do it. That fire in the helpless would burn until death, and it would burn like hell... Just lik

After she had ran away from the pack, she didn’t expect to run so far into the territory of the Blood Moon pack. ‘It’s just my luck’ She frowned. What would she do if Blake agreed to the trade? She would have to return to her pack. She would have to continue being his doormat and he could continue being the arrogant, narcissist devil that she thought him to be. Alas, she had no other way out. Ruax had gotten a meeting arranged for that very evening. He was excited as a child, he could not wait to get his hands on that little stone. The hearthstone was usually acquired by huge packs as it would be used as a way to punish souls who did them wrong. They would trap the soul into the stone and it

“The furies want your soul because it doesn’t belong to you.” I blinked, my mind reeling. “What… what do you mean?” The woman tilted her head, her expression unreadable. “Your soul is bound to another, Ava. It has been since the day you were born. And the furies want to sever that bond, to claim your soul for themselves.” I felt like the ground had been ripped out from under me. Bound to another? How was that even possible? And who—who was my soul bound to? “Who?” I whispered, my voice barely audible.

I breathed. Yance stepped closer, and for once, his eyes weren’t guarded or irritated. They were scared. “Lance gave you his life force before he died. His soul, his power… they’re bound to yours now.” There was a name for this. I remembered from the realm. Soul Resonance. A bond that existed only between the closest of souls: mates or family strong enough to defy death. Cristof hesitated. “Your heartbeat keeps switching. Sometimes it’s yours. Sometimes it’s his. You’re sharing a body with a spirit that refuses to sleep.”

Let’s talk and come alone. My heart dropped in dread and goosebumps filled my skin. I sat up slowly, brushing my hair back and staring at the message like it was cursed. My wolf stirred beneath my skin, feeling uneasy and it growled low in my head. “What the hell is this?” Soul Bound? My fingers trembled, and the phone almost slipped from my hand. I didn’t know who the sender was but they knew. It means someone knew about the bond Damien and I share and if they were right... then I wasn’t just Damien’s weakness, I was his destruction.

“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

I needed answers from the past. I went to the library’s restricted wing, where most unwanted but powerful books were kept, I went to the ones I hadn’t read: The Binding of Souls Flames. It spoke of the Anima Gemina,not as a passive bond, but as a choice. Two souls must stand back-to-back in the face of annihilation and say, “Burn with me.” Not just once. But in the moment the Hollow strikes. That’s when the bond ignites. Not before and not after, but during the strike.

It was dangerous, it was unstable, and most importantly, it was forbidden. Kane knew he had to find a way to help his friend. The research he was conducting wasn’t something anyone would approve of. Soul bonds—an ancient form of magic that bound two beings together in a way that transcended death itself—were nearly impossible to restore, and in most cases, irreversible. But something in him refused to give up. Something told him this was the only way. Kane poured over the dusty tomes, his brow furrowed in concentration. He traced his finger over the ancient runes, finding the passage that might be their only hope.