Spectral Bound Chest Novels & Stories

But a simple car accident had her shaking. "The crash wasn't all that nasty! I'm relieved we're safe." Onyx exhaled a sigh of relief as he examined the wreckage, but when he turned around to see a pale Ophelia, fear captivated him. As she gasped for air, Ophelia's chest tightened. Her brain was overloaded with images of the painful memories she had stored away, making it increasingly difficult for her to breathe.

My eyes widened as I shook and turned and jolted my body around. “I’ve had a pain in my chest for years and it’s gone! What magic have you done?” I chimed getting excited at how good my body feels. “You had a few irregularly healed ribs… sounds like they’ve healed properly this time around…” Alpha Max said while scratching his chin. He looks so confused.

His nose broke as a fresh spate of blood started to flow from it. “She will heal,” Ruben said, his voice quiet as he rose slowly to his feet, the air shimmered with power. He felt for his mate bond, it was still unsteady, but he could feel it growing stronger by the moment. Silence reigned in the dungeon as everyone waited for his next move. “It appears so,” Ruben said, walking over to Trent and placing a hand on his head. Trent whined softly and tried to move away from his grasp, “you are a hard nut to crack. But I know how to make you talk.”

“I’m not stupid. What's wrong with you?" "Nothing is wrong with me,” I say. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Heather.” “Don’t gaslight me,” she snaps. “She’s your new obsession. That's what she is. Your new obsession." "I'm not obsessed with her!" I protest. "She's an Omega. You are obsessed with her. You cannot be serious." Heather bursts into tears. I sit next to her and try to put my arm around her, but she pushes me away.

"I can feel your emotion and... it's heavy in the chest. I'm sorry if I can't remember you yet. I'll figure out a way." The heaviness in the chest? He's linked to Hrista, not me. Of course, Hrista is in bondage right now, and it aches to see him bound with the wench. She doesn't want to be miserable alone, huh? "Hessuel... do you need anything else?" I asked. "I'm... hungry."

I muttered under my breαth‚ pαcing the living room now while Αndrew sαt in the corner‚ crying silently. I wαs boiling with rαge‚ but it wαs nothing compαred to the sudden pαin thαt stαbbed through my chest like α blαde. The bond. Right in the middle of my chest. My breαth cαught. My wolf stirred. The bond‚ our bond‚ it wαs pulling. I felt it. It yαnked αt me like α chαin wrαpped αround my ribs‚ tightening‚ pulling‚ suffocαting me.

Ruda took out some gloves and wore them “I can tell…” I looked at the chestnut colored haired man tied to the chair with cable wires since silver wasn’t available for binding. He was already in bad shape. Yohan is really strong… I mean one can tell just by looking at his physique, moreover he has an overwhelming aura.

They are so full and bulging. Russell said, "Not good?" Chelsea said, "It's not that," as she tapped on the protruding spot on his chest and whispered, "It's a bit erotic."