Tie Up Novels & Stories

Mariam nodded into het chest and she hugged her tighter. Whatever your story is Mariam, she decided, I'll find out. Madeline promised herself she would find out in a way that didn't force tears into Mariam's cute little face.

"That's clipping." "It's still a tie." "But you didn't tie it. Someone at the factory tied it. You just attached it." "So? It's on my neck. That's what matters." "The skill is in the tying, not the wearing." Alexander's face scrunched up. "You're being annoying." "I'm being accurate." "Accurate is annoying." "Maybe the other Alexander will teach me how to tie a real tie," Alexander said. "Since we have the same name. That's what Alexanders do. We help each other."

Usually in a pack, the males claimed the female, and the others just learned to live with or beat the hell out of each other. What Thaddeus seemed to suggest was an additional bond, one that would also tie them as more than friends. "Before I say yes, does this involve any kinky shit? Because I'll admit, while I admire and covet Toni's ass, yours, not so much." Thaddeus laughed. "The tie I speak of is one of blood. A bite exchange where I inject you with some of my essence. It will link us and allow us to share some of our thoughts and feelings. It will protect you against my kind as well."

Hensley requested. Jet didn't think twice before sticking her chilly hands into the front of my gown, nearly slicing off my areola with a fingernail to hoist it into position. The second I winced, Hensley took that as her cue to eliminate any remaining slack in the bodice. I wasn't sure I'd be able to sit, much less breathe, once she tied the bow. "Good lord, you need mittens. Your fingers are like blocks of ice." I swatted at Jet's hands to get her to move.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" "Since we're married, isn't it a wife's job to do this? There's a saying that if a woman ties her man's tie, she can bind him for life!"

A ghost in someone else's fairytale. Only this wasn't a fairytale for me. It was a trap, a way to end my life, and I had willingly walked into it. I was joining hands with my family to scam, betray and play with the intelligence of the man standing at the end of the altar beside the priest. My heart slammed against my ribs as the orchestra shifted into the bridal match. The damn corset was making things even worse for me. It's so fucking tight. He was waiting for me at the end of the aisle.

"Is there anything special meaning? I just thought it was not bad, so I bought it." Justin paused and let out a sigh. "Alas..." Seeing him like that, she became nervous. "Did I give you the wrong thing? Does it have an ominous meaning? If it does, then throw it away..." "No, it doesn't." Justin stopped her. He looked up at her, hesitating to speak. After thinking for a long time, he said, "When a woman gives a man a tie, it means she wants to tie him up. I had two girlfriends before. You know Jessica. Before her, I had another girlfriend."

I just did and that was it. “Knot" I amended holding onto both sides. "Knot a tie” “Pull on this side a bit” he directed, with a tilt of his head he corrected “The other one, Kitten” his lips pulled into a small smile, and I giggled, "Now cross this over and slip that from behind through to the top” the tie kept slipping through my fingers and over my fingers, as I tried to follow his instructions but my hands shook too much and I kept laughing.

Jay said through clenched jaws. For the alpha I am not sure, I started, but for keilah, nothing will happen to her. Jay turned to me. What do you mean? He asked. I held up my wrist to show him a delicate thread tied around it. "She has the same around her wrist. It'll block any evil supernatural forces, like those vamps from reaching her.” It's the same thread that will guide us in and out unnoticed by the vampires. His eagerness to assist was palpable. "How can I help?" he asked, turning to me expectantly.

he asked. “Your tie is messed up.” I answered. “No, it is not.” he said. I took the tie off and said “Now it is” I raised his collar up and then I started to tie it back up. “Oh, I see what you’re doing.” said Shawn “Do you really thing tying my tie is as good as a bracelet that makes you a queen.”