The Bond Novels & Stories

"I have read it four times." "I do not care how many times you have read it." My voice came out rough, and I did not recognize it. "Someone may have wanted it. Someone may have tried to arrange it, may have schemed for it, may have signed a hundred pieces of paper hoping it would come true. That does not mean they could make it happen. A bond is not something you can sign into being, Neva. It is not a ledger entry. It is something that happens between two living things." "You cannot know that."

"Your wolf's linked to mine. Wherever you go, I can find you." I waited for him to finish. "I'd give you three days to cool off, tops. Then I'd bring you home. Nobody can make you disappear from my life, Erin." I touched the patch on my neck. The bond he was counting on to keep me within reach was exactly what I broke for a living. "All right. I'll remember that."

That silence alone already made my stomach tighten badly. Then Dante finally looked back at me again, and something about his expression this time made the air inside the office suddenly feel too heavy to breathe properly. “They detected the bond,” he said quietly. For a moment, I genuinely forgot how to think. “The… what?” “The bond,” Dante repeated, calmer this time like he was trying not to overwhelm me even though everything about this was already overwhelming. “Between us.” I stared at him blankly. Nothing inside my head connected anymore. “What does that even mean?” I asked quickly, my voice already unsteady now. “Detected

“I thought I was doing the right thing.” “You were,” Matt said. “You just underestimated him.” Arthur looked toward the Alpha quarters, where Silver was resting. “I can’t protect her from what I can’t hear,” he said quietly. Matt studied him. “You can’t protect her by controlling her either.” Arthur’s jaw tightened. “What does the bond say,” Matt asked. Arthur hesitated. Then admitted the truth. “Nothing.” Matt stilled. “Nothing?” “It’s like she’s wrapped in fog.” Matt swore again. “That’s not good.”

He headed back to the Pack House, intending to finally sit Celine down and talk. The living room lights were still on. On the coffee table sat a single piece of paper and a ring. He walked over and picked up the paper. As he realized what he was looking at, it felt like a bolt of lightning had struck him. A Declaration of Dissolution. Celine wanted to sever their mate bond. His hands began to shake. His gaze fell to the ring—their wedding band, the one Celine had worn for five years. He tried to reach her through the Mind Link, but he was met with nothing but a void. She had already left the Dark Moon territory.

"Mate? what, mate?" "Just because you erased his memory doesn't mean he doesn't exist. The mate bond is a lot more powerful than your magic, my girl." I roll my eyes, and Emma laughs at me. I flip open one of the books in Emma's pile, and someone clears their throat behind me. I don't bother turning around. I know it's Oliver here to nag me something about Devon. I brace my hands on my knees dramatically as I stand. "Well, that is my cue to leave. Emma, a pleasure as always."

, he finished and shrugged. "What are you saying, Amar?" "The point is that what happened to us is the same thing happening to Damien and Daisy." "So?" "Therefore, they will come around. They are yet to admit their feelings. The bond exists already and it will bring them together, just like it brought you and me together", he kissed my lips briefly. I gazed at him, trying to solve the puzzles of his words. I didn't understand what he meant by "bond." "Bond? What do you mean by that? You mean Damien loves her but he doesn't want to admit it?" He nodded.

I scold him only to get an amused look from him. “I am curious though,” Fredja remarks. “If she had so much to tell you, why wait till now? What happened that caused her to move? What changed?” I flush at her question. I had asked the moon goddess the same thing and with an amused smile she answered. “You consummated your bond,” she says, her eyes twinkling. “I know most people just do it as some ritual but it is more than that. Accepting and consulting a mate bond is saying you accept the mate that I had given to you and an invite to.me to bless it. Your mating gave me the opportunity to come in.”

Caleb moaned out loudly as he C*m on her stomach. Finally, she was back in his arms, safe, satisfied, and exclusively his to enjoy. When he cradled her to his bare chest, reveling in the delicious feel of her curves melting against his sharpened angles, any remaining tension vanished like a fine mist. Their intimate association, whenever it occurred, would merely deepen the bond formed between them tonight. The unrelenting strength of an unbreakable union, supercharged and solidified until its bonds were unshakable and eternal.

what is happening? "What is it? If this could break the spell, I'll do it," he looked worried. "You can't, sweetheart! At least not yet. And like I've said, you don't have a bond." "What bond? What is this?" "He's talking about a soulbond, Ava," Maelli said calmly. "A soulbond...? you mean that unbreakable and strong rare thing between couples or something like that?" "How could you refer to it with such casualness?" Boyd said laughing.