Tie Up Novels & Stories

“I know I might not be the best man on earth, but I will be for you if you let me be your husband, be the man by your side every day of my life, the man you will walk down the aisle to meet.” “George, I will.” She was excited, she had wanted to be with him but didn't expect them to be tying the knot quickly. THE END

He rolled his eyes, took the couple of steps between us and grabbed my forearm. “What the—!” “Oh, shut up already.” He cut me off, wrapping one end of his tie around my wrist. He didn’t ask for my other hand. He just took it and wrapped his tie around it too. “I ain’t taking any more chances,” he said matter-of-factly, tying my hands tightly together. “You’re wild today.” “You fucking—!” “Shut your mouth or I’m putting it to work.”

An electric thrill hummed through me. “Good girl,” he breathed, his thumb brushing my bottom lip. He stepped away into his closet and came back with a silver-gray silk woven tie. “Hold your hands together in front of you,” he ordered as he peeled the towel off me and threw it on the floor. I did as he asked, and he bound my wrists together with his tie, knotting it firmly. His eyes were bright with excitement. He tugged at the binding. It was secure. Some Boy Scout he must have been to learn this knot. What now? My pulse had gone through the roof, my heart beating a frantic rhythm. He ran his fingers down my long, dark hair.

“Nah, I just never learnt to tie a tie.” “And whose problem is that?” John asked him, frowning. “Please...” “You serious?” Hunter nodded. “What grown ass man doesn't know how to tie a tie?” John said sucking his teeth. Hunter didn't respond, just held the tie up at him. John didn't look so happy with having to tie Hunter's tie. “I ain't putting my arms around you, give it here.”

The only place that seemed to satire my appetite was Suzie but even at that, there was only some much waffles and coffee could do for me. I was close by when I saw here and I stopped in my tracks immediately. Tara stood in the produce section, stretching on her tiptoes with her arm extended toward the top shelf, fingers grazing but not quite reaching whatever she was after. She was wearing denim overalls over a white t-shirt, her blonde hair pulled up in a messy knot, a few loose strands curling around her neck. My chest tightened in response to her and I drew in a sharp breath. I watched her for a moment, her brow furrowed in concentration, and her body stretching higher.

The tension was a living thing, coiling around every heartbeat. Kael stepped forward, shoulders squared, voice booming with the authority of an alpha whose claim was undeniable. “Our bond is no illusion, no weakness, no secret,” he declared, golden eyes burning like twin suns. “It is forged in fire, trust, and desire. It is alive. And it is ours.” Elara pressed into him, chest to chest, silver sparks blazing with every thrum of the bond. Her voice rang steady, unwavering, carrying beyond the clearing. “It is more than power. It is love, trust, passion, and unity. Together, we are unstoppable.”

She was there, rooted in the corners of his mind, tugging him forward. He loosened his tie, slipped into his car, and without deliberation, drove toward the one place that had quietly eclipsed everything else—Hotel Zara. It wasn’t an obligation that tugged at him, no matter how often he told himself that. He didn’t go to check up on her. He went because, somewhere between the chaos of his life and the noise in his head, she had become his still point. Being near her had turned into a kind of relief. Like finally exhaling after holding his breath too long.

I noticed her closely that she always have a problem with tying either her necklace or her shoes laces. I tip toed towards her so she couldn't sense my presence. I bent down in front of her and remove her fingers from the laces. "Let me..."I said to her and before she could protest,my fingers already begun their task while I felt her constant stare on me. "Done..."I got up on my feet and dusted off my hands once I tied both her boots laces properly. "You know you should do it."She said ticking a hair strand behind her ear.

He overpowered her within minutes tying her hands with a zip tie and pushing her further back onto the chair. " I think you got something wrong here! Why are you tying me up? I was supposed to get a parcel... " Lea still tried to reason with him as his rough hands worked around her. "Shut up and stay still," he ordered, his voice cold and devoid of emotion.

I gently shoved him off me, and stood up. “Up we go, common.” I said, gesturing for him to take the lead as I picked up my phone. He walked fast, almost jogging and I was right behind him. We got to his room and I shoved him onto his bed. I walked over to the corner of his room to grab a tie from the nearby drawer. "Lay on your back." I tied his hands together behind him, knotting it as tight as it had to be for him not to let lose easily. “Don’t move.”