The Bond Novels & Stories

“No. You’re not going to die.” “Then what the hell—” “You put a claim on him.” I stared. “A claim.” “It means he’s yours…and every other woman has to back off. That’s probably why you’ve been feeling his emotions. They’re leaking through the bond.” I opened my mouth. Nothing came out. Closed it. Opened it again. “Bond?” He nodded. “The mark. It ties you together. Makes him drawn to you…it's very hard to resist. Makes you feel what he feels when the emotions are strong enough. Especially if he’s… hurting. Or desperate.”

“If the bond is not acknowledged the completion cannot hold.” The room was very still. I looked at Damien. He was looking at me. At the phone. At whatever was on my face. “Mace,” I said. “Yes,” he said. “How acknowledged,” I said carefully. A pause. “Completely,” he said. “No conditions. No qualifications. No five years of unresolved distance.” He paused. “The bond has to be what it was supposed to be before it was rejected. Fully. In the presence of the original corruption frequency.” He paused. “She knows this. She knows the bond exists because the stone recorded it. She will use the unresolved

Not a word. A heartbeat. THUMP. Aela's eyes filled with tears. "That's not the Bond," she said. "Then what is it?" She looked straight at me. "The Bond is what connects us." The room shook with the next pulse before she finished. "That is what the Bond is connected to."

I feel a rush of something and Jason inhales sharply as well. “We are bonded,” Jason smiles. “What promises are made here, will echo into eternity. Jason and Amilee you are bound by promises and commitment. Neither of you should be careless enough to test or betray your bond. I bless this commitment,” Micah finishes and Jason and I hold our fingers our for Jared and Crystal to bandage. Then we turn and face the crowd. “All those committed to the support of this bond, stand.” I look out at the pack. They stand as if they are one person. My parents stand as well.

Not as a notebook entry — as a question Rin asked my father at breakfast: "The original bond holds the governance work. What holds the original bond?" My father set down his pen. Looked at Rin. "The pre-governance section does not address this," he said. "The original charter does not address this. No document in the primary archive addresses this." He paused. "The founding philosophy's writers and Isara and every governance thinker in the framework's history have described the original bond as the foundational quality. The ground beneath everything else."

Davyn asked. "No. It's not... it's not an injury." "Then what is it?" Torrhen didn't answer because he knew what it was. He just didn't want to say it out loud. A bond. The rarest kind. The kind that hadn't been documented in over fifty years. A pain bond. When one person's suffering became another's. When hurt traveled through an invisible link that couldn't be broken, couldn't be ignored. Only happened between mates, true mates. The kind destined by something deeper than choice, deeper than logic.

I stayed silent. I bit my lower lip and nodded my head, sighing as well. I think it is time to talk about him. I have been wondering as well as to what happened. "You are right." My eyes glued to the people who were busy eating before laying my eyes on Claude again. "I believe this is a rare circumstance that a bond will interlink again. We both believe that once you reject your mate, there is no way that a bond will reconnect again." "Unless the moon goddess is the one who intervened. And yes, it is a rare circumstance."

Lucas suggested to which I nodded. We both made our way to his and Alex’s office while my mind decided to search for a reason for the abrupt leaving of our Luna. The mate bond is very strong, by no means she wouldn’t have felt the pull. There has to be a reason and we need to find it because, without a reason, we would not know. With the thought still swirling in my head, I decided to talk about it with Lucas.

"If I tell you everything, you promise not to hate me or leave?" "No, but you are still going to tell me." "I fucked up. I didn't know she would be connected to you or your mate." I had to close my eyes and focus on not shifting while he continued. I knew what was coming. "I contacted Bonnie Gilbert about finding me a mate. I wanted a powerful mate. I was even willing to mate a witch. I was feeling desperate it was the 10th anniversary of our parent's death. I was lonely and angry and a bit high. She said she had the perfect mate for me, a wolf with special abilities but she grew up human and didn't have control of her wolf. She encouraged me to just meet her casually that she would cast a s

The Bonding Love (Ver. English) Writer by Mamaya Writer This novel is written solely from the imagination of the writer. The plot, location, culture, beliefs, religion, and characters do not exist. Dear readers, please use discretion when reading. It's all just a hypothesis to write it all over again. Prologue In the year 199X,